I got him jeans, a long sleeve onesie to keep him warm and finally a jumper on top, the weather would get colder soon, and there was snow in the sky, Seth came out from the bathroom and saw the clothes I had set for him and tried to leave the room. I held him up by his top neck and pulled him back in, he should get used to changing his clothes in front of us, or for us to change him.
"Here are your clothes, get dressed," I order him, he blushed but started to take off his clothes, trying to avoid the onesie.
"New rule Seth, wear what we give you, or I'll dress you," I say in a firm voice taking the onesie out of his hands, and pulling it over his head, I then laid him on our bed and closed the clasps between his legs making him blush, but I ignored that blush.
"I'm going down," he tries
