Sushi Anyone?

My most embarassing moment was when Shawn took me and Julia out for dinner at a japanese restaurant. In the restaurant we sat in a private booth so Julia could run around. (At the time she was only 9 months old) Julia had stuffed herself with so much food that she ended up having to go poo, but it was the really bad kind of poo. She had pooped so much, it ran up her back, on her clothes etc.. This restaurant didn't have a change table in the bathroom, so I had to change her in the booth. Well, she was at that age where they don't just lay there when you change them. She ended up getting poop on the seat, on my hands and to top it off I ran out of wet ones so we had to use our napkins and then ran out of napkins. It was a mess and it stunk. In the middle of this happening the waitress comes to give us our bill. The look on her face was priceless and I just wanted to die. Shawn quickly payed for our meal and we ran out of there. I don't think we have went back to that restaurant since.