We took the girls out to eat in Little Rock. Like clockwork, once we got settled into our booth, they both decided they needed to go to the bathroom. I grudgingly followed a few seconds later. When I walked into the ladies room, I get there just in time to see Isabel army crawling under the stall door... on her stomach in a disease-ridden public bathroom!! Theres no way to properly convey to you the level of screaming freak out that immediately occurred, nor is there enough GermX in the world to scrub the image from my retina. Shes the reason I need medication.
Posted on: Thu, 27 Nov 2014 00:07:27 +0000
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