. . . hold it. Here is Susan leading her brood in search of . . . a potty. Once they found one, they determined it was too stinky to even enter (you can see them plugging their noses in the second picture). The drive back down the mountain to our hotel room was over 30 minutes and despite Susan's protests, I wasn't going to leave the reunion early so she could go to the bathroom in civilization - we were having too much fun! She grimaced and held her legs tight for a few hours (3rd picture) until she finally got up the courage for the "least smelly" of the potties.
Top Ten Tuesday: And Still They Sit...
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*Note:* I'm late to the TTT party this week. I got sidetracked from
finishing my post by a bookish event. My husband was supposed to go see Rainn
Wilson...
4 days ago
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