Last weekend mom and dad took me and my brother danny shopping for school clothes. We went to the food court for lunch. My brother and me both wet our pants while we sat there and ate. I saw Danny's puddle growing under his chair, next to mine, but he wore black shorts, so it didn't show. I had on my light blue shorts, so it showed a lot when I stood up. Before we got up to leave, mom went to the ladies room. When she did, dad leaned over and told us not to tell mom, that he was wetting his pants right now. He was wearing black shorts like Danny, so nothing showed when he stood up. He had us get up and go meet mom when she came out of the ladies room, so she wouldn't see his puddle. His shorts were still dripping a little when he stood up. It was pretty cool. Mom saw my wet shorts and asked me why I couldn't ever make it to the boys room. Then she said it was ok, it would dry soon, and besides, I probably wasn't the only one who was wet. I didn't say anything.