The diner

We took the kids to the diner for dinner tonight. John wanted eggs and toast for dinner. Gillian wanted pancakes. We ordered and the kids entertained themselves by coloring on their menus. Gillian then announced to everyone, "I have to go potty!" I ran her to the bathroom, shushing her the entire time. Gillian took care of business and we were back at the table. After sitting down for less than thirty seconds, Gillian said "I gotta go poop!" Once again, I ran her across the diner and she took care of business. Luckily dinner arrived shortly after our second trip to the bathroom. Daddy ordered a Belgium waffle. Gillian took one look at it and said "I want that!" Daddy said "But you have pancakes!" Gillian said "But I want that." And Daddy traded with her. John was jealous, but in the end everyone got a piece of the waffle.