They’re not babies anymore, but that’s the point.
I’m hardly an exhibitionist. You won’t find me sunbathing topless on a beach on the French Riviera. I don’t wander around a swimming pool changing room in the nude. And I imagine I’d be more like Sex and The City’s Charlotte Yorke than Samantha Jones, should I ever find myself in a naked sauna situation.
But I’m not ashamed of my body either, and that’s why I let my children see me naked.