We have all been there as moms (and dads)...those moments where you just wanna crawl under a rock into the deepest darkest hole you can find and hide. You know what I am talking about, come on be honest. Ok, well I am sharing one of my latest mortifying moments as a mom. There I was standing in a bathroom line of 1000 or so women...alright it was only maybe 50 women. My point is there were a lot of ladies! Anyways, there I was standing in line with my daughters after we had just finished watching a movie at Assiniboine Park. Yes, we should have maybe used the potty before the movie was over to avoid waiting at all but we didn't because that would have been too easy. My arms were full of lawn chairs, blankets, popcorn, drinks, stuffies (animals stuffed with fluff), candy, etc...the basic necessities for a movie. After 10 minutes or so of waiting, my youngest daughter becomes restless and decides to give me one of those huge hugs (a bear hug) and then wrap her legs around me. She then proceeded to slide down me as though she was exiting a fireman pole. Yup...I am sure you can imagine what happened. My pants came down right along with her exposing all my jiggly parts. My daughters along with the other gazillion women burst out laughing. I let out a slight awkward giggle and proceeded to unload the crap I was clutching out of my arms so I could gracefully pull up my drawers.
Ahhh, gotta love kids, even if moments like these make you wanna just squeeze them so tight and...and...and...ugh, love them to pieces. lol