This is something most parents, of children old enough to speak, will understand. Several years ago when my little angel was about 3 her grandparents bought her some Winnie the Pooh undies. The first time she wore them we went shopping to the local supermarket and, as always, had to go to my daughters favourite cashier, Pat. The shopping was being scanned, and I was minding my own business, when suddenly.... my delightful darling said at the top of her voice "Pat, I've got pooh on my knickers". I swear the eyes of every shopper turned to seek out the disgrace for a mother bringing her child out in dirty under crackers! lol So, have your children ever made you wish the earth would open up and swallow you?