Awoke this morning to what can only be described as a cavalcade of urine-stained drawers. Last night will definitely not make the Fudgeman’s highlight reel of potty training success stories.
All told, he discarded his pants, his pull up, three pairs of underpants…and then he decided to double-down on the drawers he finally chose to wear.
Don’t hate the playa, hate his underpants.