31 August 2008

The Joy of Having A Boy

Today the family and I went to the mall so Frank could get a very much needed haircut. While we were there, of course, Evan had to use the bathroom in spite of the fact that he'd just gone 10 minutes beforehand.

I escorted him to the restroom and waited for him in the hall. When he came out he told me, "I think I need to wash my shoes when we get home."

"Oh, really? Why?" I asked.

"I wasn't really paying attention and kind of got some on my shoes." He was wearing his Crocs.

Then he added, "And my pants."



Quigs78 said...


That's what I have to look forward to, huh?

And at least Crocs can be thrown in the washer. :)

Looseyfur said...

Well, at least he was honest and told you... You could have been walking around or in the car going, "Do I smell pee, I think I smell pee."

And then, like me, get out at home and realize your kid had just saturated his diaper, his pants, parts of his shirt, his carseat and his blankie.

Super peeing.