Won't you be my neighbor?

We attended National Neighbor Night Out tonight.

We strolled the girls down the street after dinner, dressed alike, in cute brown fall dresses and hair tied up in bows.

Emma was riding her tricycle. Georgia was being pushed in the stroller.

We were a nice, young family coming to say hi and meet our new neighbors.

The girls were wild and wanting to get loose.

Emma's hand was in the Halloween candy. Georgia headed for the dirt and acorns.

Our neighbors were nice and welcoming. We were offered beer, the girls lemonade.

Fun was being had by all. Talk of Aggies, Mississippi, & barking dogs.

Until Emma announced by grabbing herself, "I need to go potty!"

Ok, so we asked our hostesses for the restroom.

Great..we made it!!!

All is good and we come back outside and announce, "Dada, I went potty!"

More candy. More potty breaks. This time Dada goes with her.

The Listis were just about to head home then we hear a lady say...

"Oh, she is pooping in the grass!"

We ALL look over at my little girl, with her underwear by her ankles and her dress hiked up with her ponytail in her face..

OH, why YES she is! SUPER.. and that was what I actually said!

Needless to say, we did head home soon there after!

And no, she was not allowed to put her hand back in the candy bowl!
So, won't you be my neighbor??