During my grandad's funeral, Shawn volunteered to run the hallways of the nursing home with Andy. A two-year-old certainly isn't going to sit through a funeral and shouldn't be expected to. Since Shawn's not a fan of funerals he took Andy around while the service took place, occasionally sticking their heads in the door to watch the slide show or hear what somebody was saying.
Towards the end, they popped in and during a particularly quiet moment of prayer lead by the reverend, Andy looked out at the crowd and announced, "Daddy pooped!"
Thank God it wasn't me.
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