Embarrassing

In the time between the end of religious ed and mass the kids have about 20 minutes to do whatever. Frankie likes to play on the monkey and pull up bars on the playground. When the bell calls us in for mass oftentimes she isn't done getting her "play" out.
So- on one special Sunday, she chose the bar in the picture to continue honing her skills in the narthex.
All while youth group kids, religious Ed kids, their parents, teachers, and mass goers all began filing in, she was doing her thing. I had spotted a friend and we caught up before she had to help her daughter in the bathroom. I then began chatting with Samantha about what her and Max had learned in middle school youth group when over her shoulder I spotted Frankie holding on to the bar. The bar in the picture.
She had her hands firmly gripping the bar and her feet touching the bar on either side of her feet. And much to my horror, her bare bum hung, mooning flat up against the glass. My breath just jerked out of me and I laughed/coughed all together in a splutter. I came over to her and said "Frankie you aren't wearing underwear!!!"
She just calmly got down and with a sheepish grin delicately gathered her skirt around her knees a bit tighter.
I guess I thought she was too old to go off and forget that crucial piece of clothing. Time was I used to have to do an undie check on her every time we left the house. I guess I have to start doing that again, huh?