Saturday night we joined friends for an evening out at Huey's to feed our burger need. The seven of us were seated around one of the large tables in the back in the hopes of not disturbing the other patrons. Now, Huey's is a pretty loud place on its own, but add PT and her partner in action Nealy (also 2) and it can seem like Huey's is a quiet romantic getaway. Those two can produce some volume. PT's little sis, Soah, just looks at me like "why is she so loud?"

Anyway, near the end of the evening, PT announced that she needed to go poopie and started the poopie dance. Off we rushed. After success in the stall and a quick education from the bathroom wall wit, we headed back to the table. About half way through the sea of tables, PT yells (with arms up and out in dramatic fashion) "Daddy, I poopied!" Scene set: all eyes are now on PT and me. PT is so proud and I am smiling ( all while wishing I was invisible). Everyone giggles and claps for her. Her Daddy and everyone else at the table, not knowing how else to respond, gives her "good jobs", "I'm so proud," etc.

I have to admit that it was pretty funny and thinking back, not all that embarrassing. If someone told me that one day I would not be embarrassed when someone with me announced that they had successful pooped to a room full of people, I would say they were loco.

I guess Mommyhood does change you.

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