Father: What are you doing?
Daughter: ::baffled look::
Father: You can’t walk around like that.
Daughter: Like what?
Father: Just wearing a t-shirt and underwear. You need some pants. Put some pants on.
Daughter: ::baffled look::
Son, walking into the room: Why does she need pants? Mommy never wears any.
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