Lately, I've been making Zayd dress himself add much as possible. I'd say we are moderately successful in this new venture.
Today, we were in the middle of getting ready for a breakfast playdate and I told the kids it was time to get dressed. I dressed Zayd in his Superman finest and turned to see Zahra had put pants on. Herself. They were Zayd's pants, and she couldn't get them over her butt, but I'm amazed nonetheless.
Here are photos of them trying to break into the bathroom to ruin daddy's shower. She's in her self-selected pants.