Norah and Atticus had a routine checkup scheduled this morning at 10 am. Getting them both out of the house that early in the morning isn't all that easy, but I thought we were doing pretty well. I didn't realize, however, that Atticus's diaper had shifted under the carseat buckle. I popped him into the Ergo where he promptly pooped, not in the diaper, but around it. By the time we got into the office his pants, socks, shoes, Ergo carrier, and mother were all a mess - and I hadn't packed a change of clothes for him. So, if you happened to be driving down the street today and saw a mother carrying her baby outside in the 30 degree weather wearing nothing but a blanket and diaper...that bad mother was me.