G has always been sort of free with her body when we've always been more modest. When we were kids she couldn't understand why we were so shy to change around each other. "Oh you girls are just a bunch of prudes!"
Yesterday she walked up to Anna and asked, "Why do you have me in all these clothes? Do I really need to be wearing all these clothes?"
"Yes, Grandma, you need to wear clothes."
"Well, I don't see why you made me wear a bra to church."
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