When I was very young, we bathed in the bathtub, and as I recall my mother supervised that. I think I was probably eight years old when my younger brother and I accompanied my dad to the shower in the basement, mostly to get instruction on how to take a shower. I dont recall being particularly intrigued by the nudity aspect. I probably had seen my dad nude changing to swim or such. We definitely werent nudists at home. My appreciation of nudity, solo and social, came later, but never associated with family.

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