No, thank you for allowing me to follow. [After all, he could've protested and made this all very difficult (or at least, he could've saved them from impending doom, but alas.)

She quickly waves her hand, after shuffling the fabric so that it settles nicely in her arms.]

You know how it looks on top of you, so you can at least correct me. Visually, it may come to you. [If he is dressed like this constantly, she hopes. It should come to him, and if she puts something out of place, he could feel uncomfortable. Those are all the cues she needs.

That being said, she wonders if he's going to be running late if she doesn't dress him quick enough. No point thinking about it now, it must be done either way.

She starts by putting layers on the top half of him. Vietnam noticed there were small ties on each fold, so she makes note that she must tie them in order. Firstly though, she needs to slip the sleeves through his arms (after a bit of tip toeing and circling him) and making sure all the fabrics are even and smooth before she fastens the ties. There was something else she noticed: these fabrics could be pretty heavy.]

You where all of this every single day?