No Shirt Sundays

Last night, I put Aiden in his PJs and he promptly took off his shirt. I was in the office, talking to Robert on the phone when Aiden came in to talk to Dada and said, "I go mimis" (his way of saying "I'm going to bed"). A couple of minutes later, I went in to check on him, he was covered up and asleep in his bed. 30 minutes after that Nana came in and asked if I had seen what Aiden had done... she had his PJ shirt, PJ shorts and diaper in her hand.

He must have been hot last night and didn't want to wear clothes. I put a diaper on his and redressed him (Wow it's hard to dress a 30 lb sleeping kiddo)

Well, this morning I woke up at 4:30 (crazy nightmares) and went in to check on him...No shirt. He's been walking around this morning and I've asked him if he wants a shirt...He keeps saying no. Maybe it is shirtless Monday, too.