Oh Charlie!

So, we are at Publix yesterday, and we have made it all the way to check out with no major meltdowns, and I am thinking to myself, "hey, I've got this."

As I'm trying to pay, Charlie stands up in the front of the car buggy (so everyone can see!), pulls down his pants & underwear, and says "My privates are hurting".  It was like time stood still as I tried to get his britches back up & explain we would have to look into that later!

I'm pretty sure the employees talk about us when we leave.  :)