HMMM...MODESTY????

I was busy in the kitchen the other night and Winston started scratching at the door.  I yelled for Ethan to take him outside to potty.  Ethan ran from his room and took the dog right on out.  Which is a miracle in itself, because usually I hear "it is not my "sponsibility", it is YOUR dog! I don't have a pet of MY very own!" I know...poor Ethan. :'(  He was out there a few minutes longer than I expected him to be, so I told him to hurry up and come inside.  When he did he looked like this:

What was he doing you ask? Well he was busy frog hunting in his underwear! Thank heavens we live in Arkansas!! If you look closely you can see he did catch a frog and is holding it in his left hand.  The frog probably was a little stunned by what he saw, so much so that he couldn't get his little legs to move.  Winston even had his embarrassed face on.

I didn't realize that I needed to monitor Ethan's outfits to make sure he at least has pants on when he goes outside.  Hope the neighbors didn't get a good looksy at this child! ;)