Hurry!

Joshua had choir practice last night. It is a Christmas program performed at the high school. I brought Sarah along because a day without Sarah is like a day without sunshine. As the program began there was that tiny tug on my sleeve and a tiny voice whispering, "Mom, I have to go to the bathroom." We filed through the members of the high school choir to get to our pit stop. Once there I told her to please hurry as I didn't want to miss my boy singing. She seemed to sense my urgency but explained why she could not oblige. "Mommy, I can't hurry cause I forgot I have my swimsuit on underneath."