On the first leg of our trip.

I told DH we needed to stop and he waited another hour and a half. By the time I changed LO, he had poop up to his neck. It was all over him, the carseat, the changing pad, and then me.

So I'm in this tiny stall with the changing table, lo is screaming bloody murder, I'm trying to get his poop covered sleeper off, he's thrashing around, I'm trying to keep him on the changing table, the sound is amplified because we're in a 2 foot square... I finally manage to wrangle the poop covered sleeper off, and get the poopy diaper off, and he's still thrashing around and gets poop everywhere. Somehow I manage to get him cleaned up and into a fresh outfit.

It's stuff like this that makes me hate DH. He should've stopped way earlier than he did, though rationally I don't know if it would've made any difference blow-out wise. But LO shouldn't have had to sit like that for an hour and a half. He's breastfed so his poop doesn't really smell. I'm sitting next to him and I had no clue it was that bad.