gijanet
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We went to my Mom's lakehouse this weekend. Well, we stopped by the one quad-county Walmart on the way so we could get food, etc. Can we say crowded? I think people out in those parts make their social calendars based on their weekly family outing to Walmart!!!
First stop was to the potty secton to buy a new potty for the lakehouse. We found one, which we put into the cart. Katie then insisted on riding on top of the potty box in the shopping cart. Then Trip and Don went off to get fishing stuff............as always, looking for that one magical lure that is just going to have those fish jumping up out of the water in a desperate attempt to latch onto that said magical lure.
Katie needed new watershoes, so Katie and I went off in search of those. As I am bending down wading through all of the Wiggles watershoes to find her size, I am vaguely aware of something whizzing by my head!!!! I look up and Katie is butt-naked from the waist down, just perched so prettily up on top of that potty box right there in the middle of Walmart!!!!! The little bare-butt queen sitting on her throne - too bad it was still in the box!!!
We had put her in a pullup for the car trip. Well, she couldn't stand it being wet, so she had stripped out of her shorts, which were balled up in the bottom of the cart, and then proceeded to remove her pullup and throw it out of the cart. To top it off, Katie began fighting me and making an even bigger scene when I tried to put her shorts back on her. She wanted a pullup or panties and, of course, I didn't have any on me in the store. (In hindsight, I should have wheeled her, butt-naked and all, over to the fishing section and said, "There, she is your daughter!" and left! Anyway, I finally got them on her by threatening that I wouldn't take her to see the Wiggles. Then she starts crying, saying that I don't love her, and repeatedly asked me if I was going to take her food away! I don't know where she has gotten this, but lately whenever she is in trouble, she asks me if I am going to take her food away?????? I cannot for the life of me figure out where she came up with this one!!!!
So there I am in Podunk, Texas, in the middle of Walmart with a half-naked child perched on top of a potty box in a shopping cart, screaming and crying and asking me if I am going to take her food away..................I just knew that I was going to end up wrangling with a small-town sheriff, fighting child abuse or neglect or perversion charges..................sheesh! I was never so glad to leave anywhere in my life..............
Never a dull moment here..............
First stop was to the potty secton to buy a new potty for the lakehouse. We found one, which we put into the cart. Katie then insisted on riding on top of the potty box in the shopping cart. Then Trip and Don went off to get fishing stuff............as always, looking for that one magical lure that is just going to have those fish jumping up out of the water in a desperate attempt to latch onto that said magical lure.
Katie needed new watershoes, so Katie and I went off in search of those. As I am bending down wading through all of the Wiggles watershoes to find her size, I am vaguely aware of something whizzing by my head!!!! I look up and Katie is butt-naked from the waist down, just perched so prettily up on top of that potty box right there in the middle of Walmart!!!!! The little bare-butt queen sitting on her throne - too bad it was still in the box!!!
We had put her in a pullup for the car trip. Well, she couldn't stand it being wet, so she had stripped out of her shorts, which were balled up in the bottom of the cart, and then proceeded to remove her pullup and throw it out of the cart. To top it off, Katie began fighting me and making an even bigger scene when I tried to put her shorts back on her. She wanted a pullup or panties and, of course, I didn't have any on me in the store. (In hindsight, I should have wheeled her, butt-naked and all, over to the fishing section and said, "There, she is your daughter!" and left! Anyway, I finally got them on her by threatening that I wouldn't take her to see the Wiggles. Then she starts crying, saying that I don't love her, and repeatedly asked me if I was going to take her food away! I don't know where she has gotten this, but lately whenever she is in trouble, she asks me if I am going to take her food away?????? I cannot for the life of me figure out where she came up with this one!!!!
So there I am in Podunk, Texas, in the middle of Walmart with a half-naked child perched on top of a potty box in a shopping cart, screaming and crying and asking me if I am going to take her food away..................I just knew that I was going to end up wrangling with a small-town sheriff, fighting child abuse or neglect or perversion charges..................sheesh! I was never so glad to leave anywhere in my life..............
Never a dull moment here..............