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The funniest bathroom experience was when I was 9 and went camping in the mountains with my Mom & Dad at a wilderness state park. They told me to take a bathroom break in an open, limestone built facility with no entry doors. I high-tailed it out with a herd of goats chasing me out! I was in tears being a “city-girl” and vowed to hold it until our next trip break!
The funniest bathroom experience was when I was 9 and went camping in the mountains with my Mom & Dad at a wilderness state park. They told me to take a bathroom break in an open, limestone built facility with no entry doors. I high-tailed it out with a herd of goats chasing me out! I was in tears being a “city-girl” and vowed to hold it until our next trip break!
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This is wicked gross, I am just warning the girls/guys with a weak stomach!!! So I was on co-ed camping trip, all of us had stayed up real late around the campfire. This campground was near the beach..it was just beautiful and loads of fun too..anyway…we all went to bed and I woke up the middle of the night it may have been early morning actually..well anyway I had to pee..of course I had to go so bad I didn’t grab the flashlight..so I finally get the the bahtroom and pee..felt alot better….went to bed as everything was fine..woke up in the morning with my roomates being wicked grossed out…well it seems that one of the girls didn’t dispose of their “sanitary napkin” like they should of and in the panic of needing to pee…somehow I didn’t know that I had stepped on a maxi pad a used one non-the less!!..and it was stuck to my flip flop!!! Oh my gosh!! How gross huh? Nobody ever owned up to it!! who was on the rag! But I wasn’t! So it wasn’t mine!! Everyone got a real kick out of it! But not me!! I threw the flip flops away and scrubed my foot with a pumice for like 5 hours!! I still get grossed out!! OH my gosh..I can’t believe I am actually posting this online!!! LOL
Any one having boys in the house will appreciate this one. As a mother of three girls I never had to worry about getting up in the middle of the night and having to turn on the light in the bathroom to use it, UNTIL The grandson’s slept over! To my surprise I found first hand the porcelain bowl is never warm nor the water in it. When I found myself sinking into the bowl, the screetch I let out woke the whole house up and I found myself sitting in the bowl with the whole family looking on as they turned the light on to see what happened. My two grandson’s age 3 and 7 chuckling and my daughters holding themselves so they wouldn’t pee their pants. Needless to say my grandson’s still remember and it’s a topic at family gatherings. The embarrasment continues.
Oh, mine is kinda sad and embarrassing the moment it happened, but, something Papa and I look back on and remember with tenderness and how we as parents did our best to help our son in the best, discreet was we could.
Our son was all of about 6. Way past the accident years of having accidents in his pants when we were out running errands and came to our last stop at Costco.
He let us know he had to go to the bathroom so we started to head that way when on the way walking in…he could not hold it and it had a horrible, watery, exposive bowel movement. (Don’t want to get to descriptive). He was so embarrassed and you could see the tears welling up in his eyes when Papa scooped him up quickly and charged to the back of the store to the mens room.
By the time me and my daughters got to the bathrooms, Papa came out with this really worried look on his face and told me that everything from the chest down was completely soaked with diarrhea including his socks and shoes. Papa did not know what to do…You could tell he did not want to have to put the clothes back on him and of course…we did not carry xtra clothes with us anymore. Also…Papa, being a wonderful father, was just not use to the childrens bodily functions and how to clean up without making himself sick.
At least Costco keeps up their bathrooms with paper towels and soap and always keeped neat. So…I told Papa to clean Mason up with wet/Dry towels and throw everything away. (No way Papa wanted those clothes in the car!) And I told him I was going to go and purchase clothes for him to be able to wear outside to get home.
I was lucky they had jeans in his size…no underware, but, I did get some shoes and socks. I quickly bought the clothes and took them to Papa. You could tell by the look on his face…he was not doing well in a closed stall and trying to wash Mason down. So, we got Mason changed and when he came out he was crying…my tough little guy, was horrified at what was happening and did not understand why or how it happened. When we went to leave we had to hand the reciept to the lady so she could check what we bought…and I whispered, my son is wearing the clothes…and she was great by just saying thanks and letting us go.
We did everything we could to ease Mason’s trauma by telling him our own “Poop” stories. Papa had a real zinger of a story and had the kids laughing about it even today! In fact, every night Papa would tell them a little story untill they were about 11, about his life and lesson’s and they would make him tell them that Poop story more then any of his other stories.
Anyway…I think we were able to keep the trauma of it all at bay and turned the incident into one we laugh about today. Of course…only between us until today! And Mason…he never had another accident again since then.
I tell you what…I always would listen to my kids when they would say, “I gotta go to the bathroom,” or “if I eat that, I am gonna throw up.” It just takes one time to learn that lesson! It was important for us to know that the kids trusted us to help them through anything without any embarrassment.
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