so…about a week ago, my family was in a restaurant and it was time for ella to try to go to the restroom. i took her in there and locked the stall behind me. she tried, but had nothing. “that’s okay, honey. at least you tried.”
so then i had to “try” too. well, there were at least two other men in the restroom at this moment, and ella looks at me and says, at the top of her lungs, “you’re doing it, daddy!”
“yes, honey i am,” i whispered.
“you’re doing it!!” she shouted.
so, that was embarrassing. but i guess that’s what i get for being too lazy to take her back to the table before i use the restroom.
Posted on September 30th, 2009 by deWeb
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