Pee...yep a big puddle of pee. Do I have a dog? A cat, maybe? Nope.
all started when I was sitting at the kitchen table and heard what
sounded like water being poured out onto the floor in the bedroom. I
raced in there to catch Brody standing on top of the dresser hurriedly
pulling up his underwear. I felt the wetness under my feet and it didn't
take long to put the pieces together. He had stood on top of the
dresser, and peed on the floor...where I was now standing....oh joy!
I am going to try to update this blog more often as a journal of sorts! Hopefully one day I will look back on this blog and laugh at the way things used to be. Or I can read this to him one day.
Here is Brody and Daddy playing golf in Gatlinburg, TN last week.