There are definite side effects to a potty trained boy. And coming from a family of girls, I am still quite naive about them.
We were eating breakfast at a hotel on our way to Ohio (yes...we're traveling again). Andrew stood up and started holding himself. I asked him if he needed to go potty. His response? In front of all the other breakfasting guests?
"No, Mom. I just like to touch my penis."
Alrighty then.
5 comments:
yeah, Alec learned that when he has to go to the bathroom really badly his penis stands up straight. No matter where we are, but it always seems to happen in public, he stands up and says very loudly, "Mommy!! My penis is pointy!!!!" Why can't he just announce that he has to go to the bathroom? Ah yes, the joy of boys!!
Oh goody-- what fun I will have with my little penis-holder. Thanks for the laugh!
Oh my gosh, way to make me shoot pop out of my nose! Harper ran in from the other room saying, "What's funny Mommy?"
I told her she'd find out on Friday.
Great. Also coming from a family of girls, I'm scared to death of what to do when Owen hits that stage! Thanks for the laugh, but I'm sure I won't be laughing when it happens to me! ;)
Good god, I hope I have a girl. How hilarious!
-Moira
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