On the way to Gwamma's yesterday morning, Cooper announces from the back seat that he has to go potty. This is our conversation:
Mommy: Can you hold it for just a little bit longer, we are ALMOST to Grammas...
Cooper: I can't hold it, I'm holding Buzz Lightyear.
Alrighty then....
(We made it to Gramma's just fine, and Cooper was able to "water" her Hostas.)
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