Dirty Story

We visited Grandma and Grandpa today. They just loving seeing little Miss Olivia. Then, Daddy and I went to lunch...a little unprepared as it turns out. Olivia was sitting in her car seat in the booth next to Mommy, just having a great time. Well, after a while you could just see in her eyes that she was "working on something," for lack of a better term. I picked her up to go change her, and of course, just grabbed the essentials rather than the entire diaper bag (big mistake). As I layed her on the table in the bathroom, I felt something wet on my shirt...right in front, of course. She had leaked out of her diaper, and all over my shirt and her clothes. Well, as I mentioned before, I didn't have her bag, so no change of clothes. After I got her all cleaned up...which was also after I ran out of wipes...I walked her back to our table with nothing but her diaper on. Of course, I got the evil eyes from quite a few people in the restaurant. How dare I bring my baby into a restaurant without any clothes on! So, I put her in a new outfit when I got back to the table...but no one saw that of course! Who would have thought you could add an entire blog entry using a poop story! :-)