Good lord

We are extremely busy getting ready to leave. Tonight we ran errands and grabbed dinner at Panera. When we were done eating Hunter said he needed to poop (of course because he always does when we are out). Brooke said she needed to pee, which was just lovely cuz she had on a dress, leotard, tights and a diaper. The panera bathroom only has 2 stalls and when we got in there I got Hunter in one and turned around to help Brooke. She had already gone in the other and locked me out saying she could do it herself. The stall door then opened and she handed me her dress (I guess I should be thankful she didn't throw it on the floor). She managed to get the rest of her clothes off and go just fine. Since Hunter was still pooping (because it is a 20min process), I took her out to Scott. Then as I was walking back in the bathroom she started saying she had to poop. Back in the bathroom we went. She did the same thing, got in the stall and locked the door before I could get there. I never put her dress back on so she was able to go w/ no problem. The kicker is.... she did all this and still was done before Hunter was finished. The whole freakin place knew what was goin on by the end cuzmy kids are never quiet about anything. It was nice.