Jared and I were reminiscing yesterday and talking about funny and embarrasing things that our kids did and still do. One of my favorite stories about Thomas is when he was two and a half and potty training.
We were going to the Easter Pagent and Jared dropped Nathan and me off with the orders to find a place to sit and spread out our blanket and unpack dinner. Meanwhile, Jared and Thomas parked the car and came to find us.
Okay. Pretty standard and innocent so far.
Well, Jared is standing there looking around for me (this is pre-cell phone era for both of us) and he hears two little old ladies laughing. He turns and smiles at them and then realizes that Thomas is not by his side.
He turns around, and there is Thomas.
Shorts down around his ankles.
Peeing on the trees.
There on the temple grounds.
It's a moment that would make any Mother proud.
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I love your stories!
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