Everything

Claire Dunphy, the matriarch of the family. Always made sure to provide her kids with the tools and skills they needed to thrive. As a parent she wanted them to avoid the same mistakes she did. With her oldest daughter Hailey, she so much of herself, good and bad, so much it was a constant struggle raising her. Luke her youngest wouldn’t make the same mistakes she did, but she worried her boy would make far different ones. Her middle child Alex was different. Smart and confident, she would succeed and go places, she didn’t have to worry about her.

That was until out of the corner of her eye that same child pass by the kitchen nude. Claire frowned wondering if her eyes were playing tricks, she shrugged to herself and continued cutting up vegetables. That was until Alex came back into the the kitchen and Claires jaw dropped as Alex Dunphy had her head deep in a text book, and standing in front of her completely naked.

The mother was too stunned to speak, the last time she saw her child nude was as a little girl. Now here Alex stood as an adult, with her large breasts out in the open, and a small landing strip just above her vagina.

"Uh Alex, what happened to your clothes?" She finally managed to ask.

"No time to speak, have to study." The middle child muttered, not bothering to take her head out of her textbook as she continued walking out of the room, her butt cheeks bouncing away into a different room.

"Oh no." Claire said to herself. Her poor Alex was a bit of a scatterbrain. Sometimes when she was so focused on something, in this case studying, she would forget about everything else. Most cases were very calm, she'd forget to shower, to eat, the one time she almost stepped out of the house without pants. Walking around naked? This was new.

It was then she heard the unmistakable sound of the front door being unlocked. Panicking she ran to the front door, only to find said daughter opening it and stepping outside.

"Alex!" Claire cried out running after her.

"No time mom, got finals in an hour." Was all her daughter could say as she walked out of the house butt naked. The sunlight shining on her bare body as she walked across their front lawn.

Claire grabbed a nearby coat off the rack and was about to step out as well, but she stopped. Yes, being a mother meant protecting your children and helping them fix their mistakes, but sometimes they need to make said mistakes to learn from them. Claire couldn't hold her daughters hand forever, she'd just be here to lend some support when she inevitably comes back crying and embarrassed to be outside naked.