It Only Stings A Little...

As a mother, obviously, I had previously been  a little girl and knew a lot of little girl issues and how to raise girls.  I, however, was not a little boy, so my poor son has had to deal with circumstances of me learning things along with him.  When he was 3, we were at the doctors and they needed a urine sample from him.  Well, that sounded easy enough.  I tell ya, he would have been better off on his own.  I helped him and somehow, things literally got out of hand and I squirted him in his eye.  The poor kid – I got him in his eye with his own urine!!  Who does that?!  I don’t even know how that happened.  I told him that I was soooo sorry and that I had never used one of those like that before.  He was so cute in his little voice as he rubbed his eye and said, “That’s ok, Mommy. It only stings a little.”