I'm in the Jailhouse Now

This past weekend was the annual Snowfest in Frankenmuth, Michigan. Frankenmuth is probably the biggest tourist draw in our state. The town embraces their German roots, and 2 different restaurants serve famous chicken dinners. The fest is an event where artists and students show up to carve both snow and ice. I guess it was REALLY packed on the weekend. Son Jeff and Heather took grandson Beckett on Saturday, and they had to be bussed in because of the lack of parking. 

So, we usually go on Monday or Tuesday, after parents go back to work and kiddies go back to school. VOILA! Almost nobody in town.

Is there a story (or poem) in the picture? Maybe, just maybe.

I had to use the potty,
I think that has to be said.
Didn't think that I could make it inside...
tinkled some yellow into the head.

After the snow toilet debacle,
my face...it must have been red.
The experience tired me out...
took a cat nap on the cold bed.

I know this story's a lot...
so you can believe it or not.