So, here we are in the beautiful Caribbean. Sun, sand, surf, what more could you ask for, right? Well, for starters, you could ask for a travel companion that doesn't crap her pants every 45 minutes! Miss M has diarrhea (cha cha cha). Poor baby started her diaper drama on the plane ride. I thought I had planned well, 10 diapers for 7 hours of travel - averaging more than 1 diaper per hour how could I go wrong? Well I'll tell you how.. when your baby poops green water an hour into a three hour flight, that's when you know you've seriously under estimated your diaper ratio. Six diapers on a three hour flight - two before the flight - you do the math... and we still had a layover to consider. Did you know that you can buy diapers in packs of one (with four wipes) at the airport for four dollars? One size fits all of course. Yeah, four dollars for one diaper... $12 for three "back-up" diapers. Love it!
Oh, and if you don't "get" the (cha cha cha), then rent the movie Parenthood.
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