We were in the the middle of rush hour and Caleb yells from the back seat "I got to go potty"! We were on I-94 and I think the next exit was Dale Street. We got off on the exit but at this point Caleb had already been holding it for quite a while so our best option was the parking lot of an apartment complex. Dave quickly unbuckled caleb from his car seat and pulled him out to go potty in the grass. He had stage fright but he finally got it out. Onlookers probably wondered what we were doing to our toddler.
Couple weeks ago a similar situation happened on I-35 as we were heading up to Grantsburg. We pulled off on an exit was nothing in sight so Caleb took a tinkle on the offramp. A car pulled up and asked if we needed help, we smiled and replied "no our two-year-old is just going potty". Lol! Desperate times call for desperate measures.
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