Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Don't Judge Me
We were running some late errands Saturday and we wound up eating dinner at Chili's. While we were there, J.T. had gone to the bathroom with Darrell. As soon as we got out to the car (in the freaking cold) that seemed a mile away, J.T. says "I hafta go pee." And I told him he would just have to hold it until we got home and he tells me "I hafta pee really bad." Well, I have heard that before and he means it. So, instead of trudging back inside, I just told him to pee in the grass...in between Chili's and Logan's. He wasn't kidding either...HE HAD TO GO! It was dark and I don't ever like to miss an opportunity to work on my MOTY '09 award!
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7 comments:
aw it's nothing any of us with boys haven't done! LOL
Please, we've done that a hundred times. Usually not in the grass either -- just in a parking lot! You're going to have to bring something better than that if you want to steal that MOTY '09 from me.
When you gotta go you gotta go. LMAO. I can't wait to do that with Sam...wait, my husband has done it.
Atleast it wasn't poo! A little urine never hurt anyone. Love you Julie!
I judge you -- as resourceful! :)
Jen
Totally acceptible from a little boy! Just training for his years of hunting or for when he gets drunk later on in life LOL. As long as he didn't do it on anyone's cars or shoes he's good to go!
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