When we returned from Pizza Hut to the house I was babysitting at, the little girl had to go to the bathroom. But there was someone in there!!! We both immediately started screaming and freaking out fearing that someone had somehow found their way inside the house and was now 3 feet in front of us in the bathroom. The toilet flushed and the shower started.
The girl then ran straight upstairs to the other bathroom. No burgular was going to stop her from going tinkle! Being left alone on the ground floor in front of the bathroom, I braced myself for the worst. I was going to hit the burgular if he/she came out.
And once the door opened, we felt immensely stupid. It was the girl's father who was in the bathroom the whole time. So much for a sick story to tell for years to come. :'(
OH WELL. We thought it was hilarious that we managed to walk from the garage to the house without even noticing her dad's huge bright red truck along the way.
Good times, good times.
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