*taken a few months ago in the parking lot of the USPS in Ragland. Brock had to pee and Brady, who can urinate-on-command, was ready to follow his brother's steps.
Brady, who turns 3 next month, is renowned for the frequency of his urination. The boy can pee every five minutes...seriously. This weekend just about the whole family went to the school to prepare my sister-in-law's classroom for her class. At one point the boys, growing restless looking at the swings, insisted that I carry them outside. On the way, Brady had to make a "pitstop" (of course). What I thought was a humorous exchange followed:
Brady (stopping and pulling down his pants): Gotta pee pee.
Me: Brady, why do you pee so much?
Brady: 'tause.
Me: Because of what?
Brady: dus tause.
Me: Brady, you have a bladder the size of a lima bean!
Brady (pulling up his pants): Oo a ima bean!!
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