Wet trousers

It has been quite a number of weeks since we last had dim sum for lunch and so we decided to have one. Nicole had her favourite custard buns – all 3 of them!!, on top of the yummy Ee Fu noodle and scallop dumplings.

Time at the table for the kids was surely short, 15 minutes at best. Thereafter, they went running about at the hotel second floor lobby where there was little human traffic. N was having so much fun chasing after E, so much so that she forgot that her bladder was very full. She rushed to the toilet but it was too late. She literally wee-ed in her trousers.

Rose “ Oh no. Nicole, you are all wet! Your shoes too”
Nic “ Ya. I can just stand in the car later. I won’t sit”
Rose “ You can wear Ethan’s shorts. I have it in the bag”
Nic “ What? Boy’s short?”
Rose “ Ya, it is better than wet trousers. Come on”
Nic “ Do I really have to? Ok ok”

When she got out of the toilet, I was surprised to see N in that cute little pair of shorts. She was very embarrassed and kept hiding behind popo. She was conscious that people may be looking.

All of us had a rib-aching laugh without her knowledge. Otherwise, she would have broken down to tears, knowing how prideful she is. J J Hahaha