The Nakeds and Me, or Swing by the naked house, or Aren’t you glad you don’t live in the neighborhood?

THANKS FOR FOLLOWING MY BLOG! I’ve been getting so many new followers lately and I want to say, “Thank you so much!”  It’s so fun to connect in cyber space (Is that even a thing?) like this.  I appreciate your interest and I applaud your journey to whatever glories your life holds.  And here is another piece of mine: A silly naked story just for fun.

This has happened.

• A person has stopped by our house, seen through the slats of the door my husband and both of our kids naked, and turned around and left without telling us they were there.

This has also happened.

• A person has stopped by, seen the same aforementioned people naked, walked in the house and said, “It’s a naked party!” and (without missing a beat) taken off all of their clothes and settled down on the ground to partake in clothes-free Legos.

This is the kind of house I live in.  I could call it, “The Nakeds and Me.” My children are almost always naked— we don’t make them— they do have clothes.  And my husband is frequently naked. I, on the other hand, almost always have clothes on.  Once I did not– and that was embarrassing! (Read that story here!)

So, if you’re a friend in the neighborhood and want to stop by– we don’t mind.  People do it all the time.  We like it.  Don’t be afraid!  I’m almost certain to be dressed.  And while I’m not going to fight with my kids about wearing clothes, my husband will put something on if his nakedness makes you uncomfortable.  He’s kind like that.

Now, if you don’t live near us you’re probably thinking thank god this relationship is in cyber space! 🙂  It’s nice to watch… from afar!