I was helping Connery get ready for bed last night when he revealed to me a small measure of how we are shaping his worldview. After much running about and shrieking--in a happy way--he finally achieved buck-nakedness. Thus unclad, he clambered onto his bed and lay there like some 16th-century model ready for a long session with his favorite Renassiance painter. When I asked him what he was doing, he replied, "I'm being a grown-up."
Interesting.
Edited to add for clarification in case of reading by CPS-types: Nudity = Grownups because of the sleeping and the nakedness while in that state. Geez.