Now for the story told by Steve....
Last week, we went out for dinner last minute and decided to hit Chili's for something different. Following dinner I went to the restroom to wash my hands. When I returned to the table Bennett said she needed to go potty. So Daddy was selected to take her. As we entered the restroom a rather large man who looked like he just polished off a slab of baby back ribs was exiting. We walked into the first stall and I proceeded to tell Ms.B not to touch anything. As I am in the process of placing toilet paper on the seat, the questions start coming...
BCM: "Daddy, is this where you went potty?"
SCM: "No Bennett"
BCM: "Daddy, did you go poo-poo?"
SCM: "No Bennett"
BCM: "It's really stinky in here"
I have to admit that I was trying my best to hold it together at this point!
SCM: "It's ok Bennett, just don't touch anything. Hurry up and go potty and we can leave."
BCM: "I don't think I need to go potty anymore. I can wait until we get home. Daddy, let's get out of here now."
SCM: "Are you sure Honey?"
BCM: "Daddy, let's leave. It's too stinky."
Now from Julie's perspective...when they quickly returned to the table I asked how it was (since it was Bennett's first time going in a public restroom with her Daddy). Steve then proceeded to tell me the story, which made me laugh so hard I cried. We all know this has happened to us at one time or another, so that is why we decided to post.