Today was Aunt Kelly's bridal shower! Although it was mostly women, Daddy and Timmy went to help move gifts before and afterward. Timmy dealt with the whole thing quite well until just after dinner. Then Timmy's constipated suddenly, and explosively, went away. You see, Timmy smelled messy, so Daddy took him into the hallway to change him on one of the chairs there. Enroute, it turns out Timmy leaked big-time. Unfortunately, that leak wasn't contained just to Timmy. By the time Daddy looked down and saw the damage, Timmy was soaked in the runs from his waist downward (to include his sweater, pants, onesie, socks and shoes) and Daddy was soaked in the same from his sweater to his pants. All in all, it was a disgusting experience, but one that could've been a lot worse. After Timmy got his diaper-wipe bath in the spare Men's restroom the manager ushered Daddy into, Grandma Gossiaux watched Timmy while Daddy and Grandpa went out to the store to buy a new pair of Daddy-sized pants, Timmy-sized pants and Timmy-sized socks.
The bridal shower was a success, though!
2 comments:
That cookie he's eating must have been the "last straw".
I gave him that cookie!! :) LOL that would've been funny if it was the last straw.. Sorry Doug!!
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