Only in my house

The kids are getting ready for their trip to NY to spend a week with my parents. Jay and I are trying hard to conceal our glee at the prospect of having the house to ourselves for a whole week. So, we have the kids packed and ready and they went outside to play for a little bit.

We called them inside to get ready for bed, and Devon, who is quite excited for his trip, came running into the house first. Full speed running. In bare feet. And the next thing I knew, Devon was sprawled out on the floor holding his knee and screaming.

I ran over to him and he stood up and I noticed his legs were all wet. WTF? He slid through a puddle of puppy pee from Marsha! Thankfully, he can walk just fine and although his knee is slightly swollen, it doesn't seem to bother him. I can just see explaining that one to an ER doctor!