The little girl in the photo studio was waiting her turn. She was dressed in her seasonal best, a sort of fairy princess satin red dress, white stockings, black shoes and her hair done to perfection. I saw her pacing, I thought she was anxious to get this over with, then she stomped up to her dad and a moment that all parents know all too well transpired. “Daddy,” she said in a strident voice loud enough for all to hear, “I gotta go poop!” Maybe the parents hadn’t experienced this particular... Sign in to see full entry.