I’m thankful that the women’s bathroom at my work has a good ventilation system. I was in there 30 minutes ago and had to hold my breath, and I just went in again (thank you, pregnancy bladder) and all was clear.
Why can’t all bathrooms have a good ventilation system? I’ve worked at places where if someone stunk up the bathroom, the smell would linger for hours.
Also, this post should alert you to one of the YAYs I have for having a boy: potty humor. Sorry, Dad. I still think potty humor is funny. 😉