Well so much for THAT idea.
It took an hour and a half to get to the zoo. Traffic was horrible.We were ten minutes from the Zoo when I heard Pudd'n start to grunt.
OH.FUCK.
He shit him self.
He has not done that since our trip to Palm Springs in April. I luckily had a change of clothes and a few wipes. The Zoo was absolutly packed beyond belief. I parked in the back 40 and proceeded to clean & change my son. Crystal held up a towel to sheild us because people were parking around us.
I was not in the mood to deal with an over crowded venue and a possible autistic melt down.
Yes, I know I should of made him go in and all I'm doing is renforcing a bad behavior, but I just couldn't do it. I just wanted to go home and cry.
Thankfully the drive back was not as bad.
I spent the rest of the afternoon in a pretty good funk. I hate this behavior stuff he is pulling.
I'm hoping today will be better at Aunt Tracy's.