Mommy's Little Escort Service

This has never happened before. Sam cried out for me at about 2:45 last night. Well, that happens all the time, but there's more. When I went into his room, he was sitting on his bed and had pulled his pajama bottoms and his pull-up off. I asked him about it and he said he had to go potty. So I explained that there was no need to call for me, that he could get up to go potty anytime he needed to. He went and we both crawled back into his bed. He actually asked for underwear, but we're not going there yet. Since this was the first time he's wanted to go to the potty in the middle of the night, I reminded him that he could go all by himself and then climb back into bed and go to sleep.

Just as we settled down, I heard a familiar whimper and turned to see Putter staring up at me with that familiar, pleading look. As I stomped off to let her out, all I could think was "Can't anybody go pee in this house without me???"

Thankfully, Scott slept through the night.