Anyway, as I am going through my bedroom into the bathroom, I see a trail of clothes. First shorts, then undies, then a shirt. Now, I'm totally used to the shorts and undies coming off, seems he can do his business best with nothing binding around his legs. But the shirt..... why in the world is that off?
Sasha: Politician, I see you've taken off your shirt. What's that all about?
Politician: Momma, I always take all my clothes off before I go poop.
Sasha: Well, what about at school? Do you take all your clothes off there too? (Something I admit I never thought about.....)
Politician: Of course!
Oh good lord, so he's taking off all his clothes in the boys bathroom, probably leaving them by the door. One of these days, I'm so going to call a call from the Catholics.
