/sarcasm. First in-the-car emergency bathroom stop since PTing.
We were almost home, on a tiny country road when DS starts screaming "I have to GO POTTY. I CAN'T HOLD IT!" I'm like oh shit (hehe), there's no stores around here! Suddenly I remember a random tiny feed store around the corner. I pull a seriously illegal u-turn, speeding like crazy. Me, DS, and DD in the car seat thunder up the stairs, and burst through the door. I see the cashier has customers, but I don't care, I yell "we need the bathroom RIGHT NOW PLEASE!" The cashier's eyes widen and he points "down there by the gloves!" We sprint down the aisle and the bathroom is the size of my refrigerator, maybe. But we (mostly) made it. He's clearly got an upset tummy. I'm so proud of DS for listening to his body and telling me the truth.
Post by undecidedowl on Sept 4, 2015 13:18:01 GMT -5
Aww poor guy! That was pretty much the story of my week. We were vacation and DS1 was having some tummy troubles. Pretty much everywhere we went, the first thing I did was figure out where the nearest bathroom was. Luckily, DS1 did a great job too.