We had to take our directory pictures at church last night. So after we were done, I wanted to change clothes...who wants to be in a dress all night if they don't have to (Who really ever wants to be in a dress?)? So I took Caleb with me in the bathroom to change clothes.
This morning it hit me.
Idiot! I said. Why did you not go in the handicapped stall?
You see, I fought my 15 month old in a tiny, tiny stall. Trying to change clothes, keep him from touching the toilet, keeping him from crawling out of the stall. I think things would have been much easier if I would have just gone to a bigger stall.
I'll know better next time.
2 comments:
That is what the coat hanger on the door is for. Take your hiking baby carrier with you and put him in it. Hang the carrier from the door. Yeah he is not going to like it, but at least you know where he is.
You go, Pops! Just calls for some creative thinking, huh!?! I love visualizing that!! LOL
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