Friday, March 12, 2010

Hi, Little Fella!

I was on a road trip with my son, Elliot. A couple hours into the drive, he started getting fussy and I assumed he needed a clean diaper. We pulled off at a truck stop and I took him into the men's room. A minute later, big truck driver came in and went over to one of the urinals. He glanced up, and after noticing Elliot on the changing table he said "Hi, little fella!" So I said "Elliot, that man just said 'hi' to your little fella. Do you want to say 'hi' to his little fella? "

The next thing I remember is waking up in the ER.