Apparently Sabsy’s shirt had a tag in it she didnt like and wouldnt stop telling us about (telling us is a kind word for screaming her head off/climbing all over the place) so to avoid a dreadful lunch we took the top off and life was good. She is prob one of few who will be able to say she ate chocolate fondue topless in a restaurant in SJ. You can take the baby out of the jungle but cant take the jungle out of the baby. Clothing is an everyday battle here (at least she kept her shoes on :)).