Walk, walk, walk, walk.
SCREECHING HALT.
"STOP!!! My baby pooped."
Who needs a Koala Kare Changing table, when the pavement works WAY better. I feel for this doll...sorry "baby", who literally must know what it's like to have "ants in your pants". And, apparently this "baby" has the shits...cuz we stopped 62 times in like two tenths of a mile.
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