After 2 1/2 hours of 8 three-year-olds painting and playing at my house, my friend picked up her daughter and invited us to Carls Jr. with her. I looked at my kitchen and took her up on the offer.
As I started throwing away our garbage, Anna ran over to me and exclaimed "Mommy, it rainded on me!" Oh, great, I thought. Some kid took their Sprite up the big toy and spilled it.
No. Even better.
I looked over to survey the scene only to see a little girl standing with drippy pants, and her dad yelling away at her. Yeah, she'd peed through one of those net tunnels and Anna's wet hair proved she'd been under the wrong place at the wrong time.
Seriously?!?
6 comments:
Nice! Gotta love those!
I'm sorry but I am laughing out loud. That is horrible. For Anna's sake I am sorry. For my entertainment value, thank you!
BTW - the mummy costume really did suck that bad. If you are going to do it start early so you've got time to take breaks. I personally would stick with the store bought ninja!
Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Snap.
I'm dying for you. Yuck. Poor Anna girl.
P.S. "Raindrops Keep On Falling On My Head" is the song playing right now on your blog. Is this on purpose?
Oh, my! I needed a good laugh. Not at your daughter's expense. But the music in the background of your blog . . . just made me giggle out loud!
so good-bye Carl's Jr - hello Bath and a really really good hairwashing!!!! - another good reason so stay away from those horrible yucky germ infested playgrounds :) So wish my kids thought the same as me :) - Poor little Anna - but very funny
Oh my goodness- it's crazy that things like that actually happen! I'm so sorry for Anna and you!
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