In Need of Target Practice

"Need to go potty mama," shouted Aiden running into the room. I grabbed his hand and hurried to the bathroom.

Pants down holding himself he said, "Go potty like daddy?"

"Um I don't think so buddy," I tried to reason.

"Pleeaase," he begged. Reluctantly I conceeded. I had no idea such a little guy could project pee so far.