Today I told Tommy to take his pj's off and put on his clothes. After about the 10th time of telling him to get dressed, I ignored what he was saying...something about a helmet...and told him I didn't care what he did, so long as he got dressed right then. I went to check on him to make sure he was following directions and discovered what he was asking. He had put on his football helmet and nothing else. He was very proud and said, "Look mommy, I got my football helmet on!" It was very hard not to laugh while telling him that he needed to get dressed first, and THEN, he could wear the helmet.