Why me?
Today we took a field trip with some other moms and kids to Habitot. It was fun, overwhelming, but fun. It is a small
area filled with lots of activities for kids of all ages. Of course, Bubble Toes was most interested in the water tables and the finger painting wall.
But this is what I don't get. Why am I the only mom who ends up covered in paint, too? I just couldn't figure out a good way to pick up Bubble Toes to take her to wash her hands in the sink, without ending up covered in paint myself, yet somehow the rest of the moms did it. When I mentioned this to a paint free mom she said (jokingly), "I guess I'm just a better mom than you!"
Oh, and I also got reprimanded for changing a wet diaper in the hallway (on a pad) outside of the museum.
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Oh my gosh! How could you do such a thing!? :) Just Kidding!
People get offended by breast feeding in public so I'm not suprised they are also opposed to changing diapers in public. I usually change Nate on the tailgate if I'm in a hurry. I'm suprised I haven't been arrested yet!
As for diaper changing, I think you do it when you have to in as private a place as possible. A museum hallway...if there wasn't heavy traffic going through there, what's the problem! I think it is so wrong that public places do not provide a CLEAN space for moms and dads to feed/change their babies!
This time it wasn't just a random person, but apparently the policy of the museum. I saw a sign inside saying no diaper changes not in the bathroom, but I thought that only applied to the actual museum area, which I totally get, and not the hallway outside of it, but I guess not since it was an employee who did the reprimanding.
The hallway was actually filled with kids sitting in their strollers eating their lunch. I wasn't blocking traffic and I don't think anyone (other than this one employee, a man, if that makes a difference) even noticed what I was doing.
Second off, I see how a fellow mom (with sense of humor) may say this to fellow friend mom. I'm of course benefiting from the fact that I just read your last comment ;)
Third off, I HATE those public fold-down changers! YUCK! I am spoiled by my gas-guzzling SUV. Changing the baby on the tailgate is much more sanitary...though occasionally even there I stared at. I then feel like shouting, "What people? It's just a bare baby bum...move along."
By the end of the day, my clothes are a map of everything we've done since getting dressed in the morning (Blob of yogurt? Check! Avocado? Check! Smushed Play-doh on my butt? Check!). And I've done the stroller change, too, but he's really too tall for it (and I'm too inept at it--poor kid always gets a wedgie from that one) at this point. I've even changed him standing up when there wasn't a changing table in the restroom (Yeah, I'm talking to YOU Chipotle). Stressful!