Monday, January 17, 2011

To stink or not to stink. . .

Papaw Randy relayed this story to me yesterday of the laughable events while Mommy and Daddy were out and about:

We had just laid you down for your nap and left to run some errands, when you ran out of your room here at Nana and Gramps saying, "DADDY! I have to potty!!"

So, Gramps asked if you needed any help. You said, "No. I'm fine. And Gramps. . . you may want to close the door because IT MIGHT STINK!"