Pit Stop!

Last week was crazy with VBS every night and trying to fill orders.  The little tornados are at Camp Grandmama for the week.  Hubby and I took them there yesterday afternoon, stayed and ate dinner with the family.  While on our way home after drinking what seemed to be 4 gallons of water and needing to get gas to make our way home, we stopped.  WELL...not to come across as a prissy pre-madonna, BUT.  Where Camp Grandmama is located in South GA you have 2 choices of gas stations...we chose poorly!  While hubby filled the tank I ran in to find what could be the most atrocious bathroom known to man.  It made the port a potty at the ball fields look appealing!  So with the grace of God behind me I just thanked him for giving me boys and not girls...it is bad enough that I killed a tree all by myself just to cover and hover!  Good times!