The Slip

I hear my little Kaylee slip and fall in the bathroom. Poor dear. I figured she fell off the stupid step stool that she loves to play on. As she comes around the corner I bend down and give her luvs, to feel her back, bottom and the back of her hair soaking wet. I am like "what on earth?" I turn into the bathroom to find a puddle. Not just any puddle. A puddle that my older daughter Mia made when she didn't quite make it to the poddy. That's right I hugged my pee soaked daughter! I would love to say that I handled the situation with great poise, but I didn't I screamed & yelled and we all 3 had a bath. (But the ranting and raving did result in Mia never "missing" again!)