Submitted by lance on Tue, 01/03/2012 - 22:09
Some friends stopped by for a visit and their girl is the age of our girl. They were excited to see each other. Excited as well, The Boy was tagging along. They were all roaming about the house playing various games. Then things were quiet for a bit. But it was that quiet that you don't really notice until it is broken by someone yelling. This time it was The Boy... yelling for Mom from an undertermined location. That can't be good. She ventured in the general direction of the yelling to find him in the bathroom.
