I have been blessed with 3 boys so of course I have been embarrassed many times. Once DS was 3 or 4 at the time he came out of the rest room of Red Lobster with his big (14yo) brother and yelled across the dining room to our table. He said "mommy, do you have a p***is?"
Same DS just the other day told my MIL that we didn't want her to go to WDW with us anymore.
Same DS just the other day told my MIL that we didn't want her to go to WDW with us anymore.

), I decide to take her (about 6 at the time) up to meet my supervisor (I suppose it's been about 2 months.....maybe they'd forgotten the first incident..... I hope). So I bring her in (by the way, this supervisor is also a good friend of mine, as well as acquaintances with my family.... small town, you know). I introduce her to them..... "This is Brittney.... Brittney, this is Betty and her husband Dick." Britt looks at me with this incredulous look on her face and says, "His name is Dick?"........ being well aware of what she is thinking, and hoping they were not aware, I very calmly reply "Yes". She gets this even more expressive look of disbelief on her face, and says, just a little louder, "His name is DICK?!?!", emphasizing the last word while making VERY sure everyone understood her dilemma by pointing emphatically to the location of that body part (should she herself have had one). These people STILL did not have a hole within 50 miles of their house (I checked again)...... I should have dug one the first time!!! I have three other nieces, and let me assure you, Betty and Dick will NEVER EVER EVER meet them. No way!!! No how!!! Twice is enough...... I have now officially learned, and recovery is doubtful.
) when my ds decides he needs to go potty and grabs hold of himself and won't let go.