Two Can Play This Game

A fabulously funny thing happened to Chris and I while in Mass today.  There was a very quiet moment where everything was silent and all of a sudden there was a massive "wet fart" that escaped the tiny rear end of our adorable child.  I immediately darted for the back holding in my laughter.  After a few seconds Chris turned around to look at me and make sure Brielle was OK so I mouthed to him I needed the diaper bag.  We both entered the restroom and I pleaded with him to stay and help me change her because we are smart parents and left the changing pad in the car (yes smart huh).  Also, the next greatest part is there was no changing table of flat counter top space to be found so where does Chris suggest we change her, the lid of the toilet seat.  It really was the only option so there we both are pulling out as many toilet seat covers as we can for padding and protection of what ever kind of gross germs Church toilets have, God only knows ; ).  As I'm wiping away and trying to balance her on the seat Chris is making gagging sounds but still helping.  I just wished someone could have secretly video taped us.  As I think about it now I am laughing but at the time I felt so bad for Brielle and knew we needed to get back out to the service that I was a little flustered.  We ended up missing communion but got a good little laugh when we sat back down knowing Grandpa T-Rex was probably enjoying a good laugh as well!  Chris did happen to mention to the priest that our church needs a changing table in the bathroom as we left.