Last Sunday morning in between church and Sunday school Alex had an "accident." I'll spare you all the details, but let's just say I was squealing in dismay at his bad aim....As I am looking at him in frustration and explaining to him how he can't go to Sunday school like that he so sweetly looks at me and says:
"Don't worry, Mom. It's a warm day. I'll dry."
Hard to argue with logic like that, eh? (Don't worry. I sent him to class in clean, dry pants.)
That is hilarious. I learned the hard way to keep an extra change of clothes in BJ's office at church. :) (J.R.had a little trouble as well!)
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