Sleepover

Here's a picture of two bathroom fiddlers. J's friend L is having a sleepover. As I type this, in the next room I can hear them blethering all sorts of nonsense. The conversation so far:

L. "J do you poo yourself?"

J. (laugh)" No but when we first came to look at this house when I was nearly two I pooed all up my back." ....(he didn't!)

L. (giggles hysterically) "did you?......I've pooed myself in the car" (more giggles)

J. (giggling) " that must've stunk"

Both of them are now giggling and snorting a bit too hysterically, the poo conversation is continuing. I'm going to have to get through there and sort this out.........