I Gotta Pee

Tonight on the way home (daddy picked you up from school and me up from work), we were s-l-o-w-l-y driving home in the start of our second blizzard and you HAD TO PEE. And first we said to hold it. I GOTTA PEE. And then I asked if you wanted to pee in a bottle. I GOTTA PEE. Then I said you could just pee in your pants and we would change you as soon we got home. And you said I GOTTA PEE. So I jumped out of the car and ran into a bar/restaurant at Broadway & Aliceanna and I stripped off your snow suit and jacket and pants and held you over the toilet and aimed you ... and then quickly redressed you and grabbed you in my arms and we took off along Aliceanna looking for daddy ... who had gone about two blocks. Ahh, mommyhood.