Getting ready for church this morning, Davis walks out with pants and a sweater vest on, but no shirt. I send him back up to put on a shirt and he comes down with it hanging out from under the sweater vest.
Me: "Davis you need to tuck in your shirt."
Me: "Because it looks terrible. You look like a mess."
Davis: "Well, this is a new day, you're actually telling me I have to put my hands in my pants."