Today at Target Larry decided he did not want to use the restroom. In the past I've let this go then regretted it five minutes later when there's pee everywhere.
|Larry's choice of time-out locations. I eventually had to move him because customer traffic became heavy.|
Or let's never forget that unfortunate night in December when I decided to shop first, bathroom afterwards. In the FARRRRRRR back corner of the store Larry pooped his pants. Then it rolled out of his pants and onto the floor. He exclaimed, "I poot, Mama!"
I swear to you if Tod hadn't been present I would've grabbed that kid and run. Instead Tod picked up the poop and the child and walked both to the front of the store for proper clean up. I looked everywhere for a hole to crawl into without luck.
He stayed here until I asked if he wanted to look for some puppies...in the bathroom. We were shocked to see there were none. But he went.
OMG...this terrifies me. I'm pretty sure it's the stubborn redhead in him and I know I'm going to have one too.
Kelli that's funny because as he sat there an older lady came up to me and said, "I raised a red headed son too...good luck."
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