I can get dressed all by myself. In the morning I take off my pyjamas and go to the toilet and then I like to run into my room and open the drawer and choose a pair of underpants. I sit down and put them on. This takes a long time because I have to make sure I put my legs in the right holes. I keep asking Dad “The right one? The right one?”
Then I put my shirt on. Some of my shirts are easy to put on but some are a bit tight or they have buttons. I tell Dad “It’s a bit difficult! I need some help!” and he helps me. Then I put my shorts on which is easier than the underpants.