We were on our way back to Grammas house when Mason piped up with "Mom ummmmmm Mom...I sick...I have diarrhea." "Um, no you don't." "Ya huh, I do, listen....." I am halfway closing my eyes, thinking about the mess I am going to have to clean up if he is telling me the truth. Then, he lets out this really exagurated cough. Phewwww! "Mason that is not diarrhea." "Ya huh!" "Whatever!"