it's a gas gas gas.

Last weekend Henry and I attended a birthday party at a local bounce place. Henry loved seeing his friends and jumping all over the place. I enjoyed watching him play and not having to join in the fun. Oh the joys of lasting effects of pregnancy. Peeing my pants, if you must know.

There was a shoot 'em up video game and Henry kept wanting to play with the guns. I was trying to decide how to deal with the situation and the gun thing.  Struggling with it.  Then Henry said, "Mom mom!  Come watch me pump gas!"

My kid, he's awesome.