Friday, November 25, 2005

S. gems on the road back home

In a closed Luby's parking lot on a portable potty:
  1. I need to go potty. I'm busy pushing my poopoo out.
  2. I'm going potty. I need some privacy, please.
  3. Whew! That's pretty stinky. I haven't done that much poopy in a long time.

Who would have thought a 3 year old would add so much hilarity to a single pit stop?


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