Honey, when we get to Coolville I would like to stop.Stop where? We stop all the time.
You know, wee wee.
Like little piggy went?
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posted by Jim @ 8/30/2010 12:03:00 AM
21 comments
21 Comments:
When you gotta go, you gotta go, cool or not.
Oh, ain't that the truth! Even worse when you're traveling with four kids! One reason we got a motor home! Fun one for the day, Jim!
Sylvia
little piggy!
ouch not coolville
My brain went a similar way as yours did. Great job! :O)
I know that feeling all too well! I just don't drink any liquids before a long car trip! Good one.
Hahaha! Sounds kinda familiar. :)
Happens to me all the time.
Have a great week.
My MM is here.
Hope this is not indicative of your own travels!
(We have one kid that any time you mention the word toilet" has to go. We know all the gas stations for miles around!)
Have a good week.
Wee wee, went the little piggy. Hilarious. Thank you!
Have a wonderful week x
Definitely plenty of bushes there to go behind :-)
so true!!
the classic travel conversation between husband and wife!
If you could make it all the way home you wouldn't be asking to stop, right? Funny stuff!
Nothing says, "Story" than what happened when you stopped to pee in Coolville.
A lot of minds on this subject today!
Love it! Gotta go, gotta go right now!
Ah yes, the plight of the male driver and female passenger. :)
You'd best stop of she might go wee wee wee all the way home and you'll never get that out of the upholstery.
My Dad used to drive us to visit my sister in Boston -- from BALTIMORE. He saw no reason to stop anywhere, it was "only" 10 hours, and my poor mother: we had these conversations all up I-95 and back again! ROFL
LOL. That's a fun use of that nursery rhyme. Hope you're enjoying your trip!
this was interesting !! :)
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