On our way down to Nebraska both boys had to go potty…for the millionth time. :)
So we just pulled off the highway to let them go on the side of the road.
Jack jumps out and does his thing. Tucker jumps out and I notice that he is
walking a little too far in front of the van so I jump out to help him. Before I even realize
what is happening
he pulls down his pants and starts to go and proceeds to
PEE ALL OVER ME!!
Then the wind picks up and it
SPRAYS IN MY HAIR!!!!!
I just stand there in complete shock.
Galen is looking out at me trying to figure out what is going on.
I just kept saying over and over again…
“He peed on me. He peed on me.”
When I finally get back into the van I grab the baby wipes and do my best to clean myself up.
Then I hear this little voice from the back of the van say,
It’s okay Tuck…It’s okay…
I’ll just be sure to remind you of this when you are a parent one day. :)
p.s. We survived the removal of the stitches…the anticipation was worse then the actual removal. ;)