So yesterday – it was sunday. Randal was gone all weekend at a Regional Young Men’s camp and so I braved church alone. Just me and two kids.
I was totally out numbered.
It wasn’t too bad until Emily asked if she could go to the bathroom and insisted she knew where it was and that she could go by herself. So I let her. About a minute after she left I thought I should just check on her quickly. Went into the bathroom – no sign of her. And I knew right away where she’d gone…
Needless to say, the men’s bathroom is the LAST place I wanted to be yesterday, trying to fish a little girl out of a bathroom stall she’d locked herself into. All the while I was in there Carson was running around in the hallway screaming like a crazy man.
*sigh*
In other news, I left a pile of cash sitting on my kitchen counter the other day and it has mysteriously disappeared. I just happened to catch Carson trying to throw one of our cups in the garbage this morning…..and I’m thinking I know where that cash might have gone.
Men’s bathrooms. Picking through last weeks garbage.
yuck!
ck says
lol… I’m SUUUURE not funny to you, but that post was a hoot! Tom lost Cole in the bike store… sure enough in the women’s bathroom, lol…
Kristi says
lucky you don’t have 5!!! brave of you- I know how you feel. Beautiful pictures- as always. you are an inspiration to me!