Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Brookstone Potty Break

Yesterday my parents, Grandma, and Aunt Brenda were visiting us for President’s Day. Isabelle was, of course, in her glory, surrounded by her crowd of admirers. We packed everyone up and traversed to the mall for some fun and shopping. At one point we sat down so I could nurse Grace. Oma, Opa, Aunt Brenda, and Isabelle decided to go to Brookstone to check out their newest gadgets.

When they got to the store, my Dad decided to sit in one of their massage chairs to check it out. Isabelle, who is potty training, came up to him and asked, “What you doing, Opa? Going Potty?” Immediately followed by, “I go potty too.” And started to pull down her pants and pull up’s. My parents all jumped up, “Noooo!” and my mom and Aunt Brenda pulled her out of the store toward the bathrooms, as she’s yelling, “NOOOOOOO!!! Want to go potty with Opa!!!!”

4 comments:

The Polo Club said...

Nice, that is funny!! That would have been a sight to see!! Can't wait to see you guys Sat. morning at 10:00!

MCali said...

THAT made my day! <3

Leah McKinney said...

That is making me laugh. :) And you were worried about when she would get it all figured out. Sounds like she's doing just fine.

Michelle said...

That is the cutest story! I was rolling I could see the whole thing. By the way love the new blog design.