Ah, I remember so well…
Twice today I saw women changing their babies in the back of their SUVs. The second time I got the Fully Mandy (it was a girl).
It’s seems like it wasn’t that long ago that we were swapping diapers and getting No. 1 and No. 2 from the van to the can. Hey, we even had a potty in the back of the van on several trips. It really came in handy on a trip to Delaware when we got stuck in the hideous I-95 traffic between Alexandria and D.C.
No more of that though, thank goodness. The diapers, not the traffic, although sometimes I think a handful of poo is preferable to the highway parking lot.