my favorite place to change a diaper is…

…well, really that’s a toss up between an economy class seat on a plane, a woman’s bathroom stall, and Cirque du Soleil. With your economy class window seat, like mine from the DR, it’s sort of like changing the diaper in a coffin, except there are like a hundred people with you, peering at why Baby is crying so fiercely or wondering what that smell is. The most recent bathroom stall I used for Baby was at a fancy schmancy restaurant in NY which had zero floor or counter space, so I ended up balancing the baby on top of the toilet and performing several deep plies to retrieve items that fell on the floor. But Cirque du Soleil was probably the easiest because at least I was next to Husband and baby was too absorbed in the trapeze lizard people to be anything but docile.

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