Monday, August 4, 2008

What Control!

Last night, Jeff and I were sitting at the dinner table while the babies finished throwing their food everywhere, I mean finished eating. Hayden was excused and was playing nicely with legos.
All of a sudden he stands up and runs towards the bathroom. While he runs, he says, "I gotta go, gotta go, gotta go, must go potty. Mommy, I am going potty."
When he reaches the bathroom, we hear him quickly pull his pants down and sit.
As he sits and begins to pee, he says, "Whew, that was a close one. I am glad that I made it."
Then he proceeds to pee for what seems like 5 minutes. I think that he must have been a camel in another life. He is always drinking a ton of water and then what seems like hours later, takes a monster pee.

6 comments:

scargosun said...

I don't know. If I get into something I forget to pee until it's at critical mass.

Cristin said...

The boy with the iron bladder!!!

Jill said...

At least he made it... just think what a mess that would have been to clean up!

Kelly said...

How cute were his little comments! Way to go big boy!

Kim Heinecke said...

Trip.lets? Oh my. Kudos to you.

Love the title of this blog! Thanks for stopping by Deliberate Hope today!

Tracy P. said...

How funny! Yea for you that he likes to MAKE IT.

Haven't stopped by for awhile, and wanted to say hi. My hat's off to you with the travel exploits. I always say if we go for one night, might as well stay for a week!