Today, Kevin’s friends from college came over. We haven’t seen them in probably 12 years.
Carter greeted them in his underwear, then announced he was going swimming. They pointed out, quite reasonably, that it was raining.
He responded by taking off his underwear and grabbing his swimtrunks. He seemed to be struggling with right-siding them out, so I offered to help.
I handed them back to him and he plopped them on his head, “To keep me dry in the rain, since I can’t find an umbrella.”
Creative problem-solving skils, right?