The Naked Truth

Truth be told. 

These boys spend much of their 'at home' time in the buff.

I'ts not that they do not own clothing. In fact their dresser drawers are crammed with shirts and shorts,

 and pants and panties (I mean, undies).

You see, its just a matter of preference: 

Nudity vs. Modesty. 

In our home nudity wins hands down.

Whether it be dancing around the apartment, splashing in the kitchen sink, eating a bowl of ice cream, or lounging on the couch... to them each experience is more enjoyable disrobed.

They prefer birthday suits to swim suits and only agree to bundling up after a long bubble bath soak.

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  

I must admit that all three of them are at their cutest when wearing nothing but a smile. 

And seeing their overly exposed little bodies gives me more reason to grab and pinch and squeeze chubby cheeks (both sets) and rounded thighs whenever I want.

Perhaps their nakedness is a reflection of a mother's laziness. 

Hey, if it means less loads of laundry and fewer trips to the clothing departments, 

then I will gladly take the title of lazy mom of the year. 

Besides, how could anyone judge a mother of three handsome bare-skinned little boys like these?
Right?... Please?