This morning Zion came into our room when he woke up, as he usually does.
"Daddy?", he said. "Um, do I need to put on new underwear? Or can I keep the ones I have on?"
He had on his favorite pair, with Ratchet on them.
"No, you need to get clean underwear buddy", Robert replied.
"Oh." Zion looked a little disappointed. "Well," he continued, brightening, "could you please wash them for me, very politely?"