The Bee has been doing a tremendous job with potty training. He's barely even had an accident. He even makes it through the night most times. He's a pro.
But today he had a bit of a mishap.
He announced with great gusto (in the middle of eating dinner) that he had better go potty. Or he might pee a little bit. (?)
So he ran to the bathroom.
A voice calls out from the bathroom,
'But Mommy I peed on the floor a little bit'.
(or a lot as it turned out)
Pause. More quiet.
'And on my face.'
Turns out he experienced quite the fountain effect.