Friday, August 1, 2008

Who could Embarras you more than...

Traveling with a toddler is definitely not what I would describe as a low-stress event.
The first flight in my most recent trip, however, started relatively smooth(except that I had a very large man sitting next to me, squeezing me into the window). We watched 5 minutes of about 8 different movies, read books, played with toys, ate snacks, and didn't make too much noise..... until *drumroll* about 10 minutes before the flight landed, my daughter (who is sitting on top of me with a dry diaper) either managed to "adjust the diaper" with squirming, or just flooded her diaper. Needless to say, I was wet from crotch halfway to knees, and had to walk to my next flight.

As I remind myself how much I love my daughter, I change her clothes/diaper. Then I realized that I forgot to put that spare pair of pants in my backpack....great.

Next time you think you have been embarrassed, try traveling with a toddler.
If that doesn't work to embarrass you, I'll tell you about the weeks of loving tigger, and yelling out every time she saw a tigger toy in public (only problem is that her 't' came out as an 'n')

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