Underwear and 2 year olds (a guest post story)

So, my dad has many funny stories. Here is one of his from my parents' recent business trip to Canada which they brought my two year old little brother, J, on:

So, we got here to Canada, Vancouver, BC, and we checked into our hotel. It's a little past Midnight - we're pretty tired. I had already gotten undressed when I realized that I forgot my toothbrush, and Suz, being the wonderful wife she is volunteered to go get me one. J was unhappy about his mom leaving, and was crying. 

I went into the restroom and then heard the hotel room door opening. I ran back around the corner, just to see J run out into the hall way. Not thinking about my current state of undress, I ran out into the hallway and caught him about 15 feet from our door, only to hear our door snap shut behind me. 

Yes here I was in the hallway in my undies with a crying 2 year old.

I was OK until some people came by. I smiled and nodded. One guy paused to talk about my predicament. He was very amused. I was out there for like 5 minutes. Then here came Suz. She wondered, "Why can I hear my baby crying?" then as she came around the corner, "Why is my husband standing in the hall in his underwear?" 

Ah. I know what happened.