My youngest son was only four-years-old, and was from my previous marriage, when I married my current sweetheart. Our wedding ceremony was just beautiful and it overlooked the Smoky Mountains along the Blue Ridge Parkway. After the wedding, we joined all of our friends, and family for our reception dinner. My son said he had to go potty during the dinner, so I asked my husband to take him to the boys’ room. Apparently, my husband decided to capitalize on this opportunity as well. When they arrived back at the table, and in front of everyone, my son stopped, looked up at "daddy," and said quite audibly, "Boy Daddy, you've got a big pee-pee!" Needless to say, the entire room roared with laugher! Yet my husband simply smiled, put his hand on my son’s shoulder, and said, "That's my boy!"
Christine
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