During our final descent into Reagan National, with 35 minutes left on the airplane, and when no one could get out of their seat due to turbulence (not even to use the restroom, and not excluding my father), I was the reason for the smell so many of you commented about.
I am especially apologetic to the nice couple on our row. I would like to say to the lady, it was not your hands that stunk. Sorry to the group of junior high kids behind us who blamed it on one of their own. And sorry to the little girl two rows up and kitty corner to us who held her hand tightly to her nose.
Most of all, sorry to my dad, who was left with a baby with a very stinky diaper and nowhere to go. He held that blanket very tightly around my little waist and bottom to try and contain the odor. However, his efforts failed.
Sincerely,
Baby Adi
4 comments:
I am so sorry!! That happened to us and it was a blow out of massive proportions. I am talking up the back, to the ears, etc...etc....
The poor Southwest people on our flight.
Glad you arrived safely, Adi is ADORABLE!
Don't you love the timing.Parker got one all over me during sacrament right after her blessing, luckily I was able to go take care of it.
Funny! Definitely one of the many embarrassing parent moments to come! Welcome to the club!
hahahahaha!
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