Today, my daughter peed on the floor at Gap.
We had just left a mommy play date at a splash pad nearby, and hearing rumour of an amazing sale, we stopped on our way home. I briefly contemplated changing Margot out of her swimsuit and swim diaper before placing her in the carrier. I thought better of it. "We'll only take fifteen minutes!"
I should note, Gap has become my weakness lately. Every time I've gone recently, I have found some great basics for cheap. I continued with this pattern today and loaded my arms up with shirts, pants and sweaters to try on.
Once in the dressing room, I removed Margot from the carrier so she could run around in the dressing room while I tried stuff on. As soon as I was partially into my first outfit, I noticed her squatting in the corner, and before I could react,
SHE PEED RIGHT THERE ON THE FLOOR. THROUGH ALL HER CLOTHES.
And it was a lot of pee! Like probably a whole cup. She stepped in it and happily trekked little puddles around the dressing room.
I hadn't brought the diaper bag with me, so I had nothing to change her into. I quickly changed back into my clothes, mumbled something about a spill and needing paper towels to the sales associate. After mopping up what I could, I strapped Margot, STILL DRIPPING WITH PEE, back in her front carrier. I hurried through checkout with a few things for us before racing outside to go home.
We were both soaked in Margot's urine, it was so gross. And somehow she managed to pee two more times on the floor of our apartment before I could get her into the bath.
So that was our Monday. How was yours?
We had just left a mommy play date at a splash pad nearby, and hearing rumour of an amazing sale, we stopped on our way home. I briefly contemplated changing Margot out of her swimsuit and swim diaper before placing her in the carrier. I thought better of it. "We'll only take fifteen minutes!"
I should note, Gap has become my weakness lately. Every time I've gone recently, I have found some great basics for cheap. I continued with this pattern today and loaded my arms up with shirts, pants and sweaters to try on.
Once in the dressing room, I removed Margot from the carrier so she could run around in the dressing room while I tried stuff on. As soon as I was partially into my first outfit, I noticed her squatting in the corner, and before I could react,
SHE PEED RIGHT THERE ON THE FLOOR. THROUGH ALL HER CLOTHES.
And it was a lot of pee! Like probably a whole cup. She stepped in it and happily trekked little puddles around the dressing room.
I hadn't brought the diaper bag with me, so I had nothing to change her into. I quickly changed back into my clothes, mumbled something about a spill and needing paper towels to the sales associate. After mopping up what I could, I strapped Margot, STILL DRIPPING WITH PEE, back in her front carrier. I hurried through checkout with a few things for us before racing outside to go home.
We were both soaked in Margot's urine, it was so gross. And somehow she managed to pee two more times on the floor of our apartment before I could get her into the bath.
So that was our Monday. How was yours?