How old are you?

Okay, even though this story is way embarrassing...I just have to share it because it made me laugh. Brock and I were feeling a bit silly tonight and had been giving each other a hard time. There were some words exchanged. One thing led to another and I had the bright idea of giving him a wet-willy. Not such a good idea when you are the smaller person. I run down the hall and into the kid's room where Brock proceeds with his retaliation. I yell, "I have to pee!" Usually that saves me from anything major. He holds me where I am standing. Again I yell, "I really have to pee!" The bonds don't loosen. I manage to squirm back into the hall, he still has a hold of me. I then yell, "I am peeing!!!" Yup. I had the privilege of peeing my pants tonight. I feel so cool, you all should try it. After proving (You can pee a little and then stop it...that story is for another day) that my bladder couldn't stop mid-stream (especially while I am laughing hysterically) I went and took a shower. I guess I need to work on my Keggels.