Sitting in church tonight, I'd already taken Mr. Potty-Training-Dude to the bathroom once and it was about time for him to try again so I nudged KC and said, "hey....he's not wearing diapers, pull ups are kinda like underwear.....heh....YOUR TURN!!!!"
So KC takes K-man out and a little while later they come back in.
Me: Did he go?
KC: Yeah. All over my SHOE.
Me: Um...you should have experience in the aim department, how did that happen?
KC: Well, HE obviously doesn't have aim.
Then he sticks his leg out and there's like sprinkles on his pant leg right above his shoe.
I almost busted out laughing right there in the middle of a serious part of the service. BWAHAHAHAAHAAAA!!!
Me: Laughing: Yeah, HE'S two. You kinda have to HELP him aim.
KC: Disgusted shrug