I am five years old and in kindergarten, it is about one mile to school and my sister Dorothy and I usually walk together. I know this particular day i walked home by myself, as i left school that day headed for home i remember thinking i should go to the bathroom, but knowing more than mother nature i decided to just hurry and go number two when i get home. I was about half way home when i knew i was in trouble. Stay calm i told myself. Oh God please don’t let me crap my pants. I was about four blocks from my house when it let go. Now i had to walk very carefully or it would come rolling out my pant leg. Every step was a chore to keep it inside walked slowly every thing was working out okay i had only one more block to go, but then my heart almost stopped when i saw our neighbors sitting on there porch. They will know i craped my pants. Don’t panic i told myself, think and then it came to me, i have to disguise myself, so i scrunched my face up in the best scrunch possible as i walked past there house i could hear them laughing, but thank god they didn’t know it was me.