We were in a restaurant just recently (gee, go figure) and
Isabelle had to go potty. She and I are walking across the restaurant and she is grabbing and pulling at her crotch. So I leaned over and whispered, “Hey, stop
grabbing yourself, it's not lady like in public.”
To which, Isabelle replied, at a normal voice level, “Mommy,
I’m not grabbing my bagina because I have to go potty. I'm just grabbing it because I'm sweaty and my
underpants are STICKING to my bagina!”
Ohhhhh, well in that case, carry on girlfriend!
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