Pee-del-dee

Today was the day of squatting children.

First was Leo, who is in Maria's class and is four. He proclaimed "TENGO PISSSSS" loudly and repeatedly as his mother carried him running to the fence line while trying to pull off his pants.

Then was Marcos, also in Maria's class, who didn't even bother announcing it until it was over. In his precious little school uniform while eating his afternoon snack of churrizo.

Then was a little girl who was probably about three who just took off her pants and squatted in the middle of the jump rope game her older sister was playing.

I am proud to announce that children in Spain would survive if camping or out in the wilderness without a bathroom. Because even when one is available, it seems they find it much more enjoyable to just be one with nature.