The situation starts as follows:
First, he stares innocently at me with his big eyes and bats his eyelashes.
Second, he smiles and tries to roll over.
Then the situation escalades, as I get one leg in the pants he secretly wiggles the other one out.
This brings it to its finalization, in which I pick him up and he shake his pants off.
He is like a slippery little piglet. Being a mama is the best, I have never been challenged by something cuter!
