So, we are at the security point at the Phila air port.
We get flagged because we are carrying too many liquids (apple sauce for hawk, which we were told, and the paper work says is allowable and we were well under quantity), and so we are pulled to the side to have them go through all the carry on baggage.
No problem, except that then Hawk signals--his poop signal. With the stress, i knew it was going to be a BIG one and a wet one.
I ask the TSA officer if i can take the diaper bag and wet bag, and take him to the toilet just past security. No, because we hadn't been cleared. Can i go to the one that they use that's in the security space? no, that's only for them. Can i take my passport and boarding pass and go to the bathroom before security? No.
so, i say "if he were a 6 yr old, or 36 yr old about to crap himself, would you let him go?" and they said "yes, of course." Agism!
anyway, hawk starts to make the urgent noises and signals--he hates to go in his pants because he loves his new trainers and he likes to pull them up and down.
he's trying so hard, and i say that i am so sorry and that it's ok if he can't hold on.
then he gets creative. grabs one of those tubs and slides it under the table. the guy goes "don't let him muss here!" and i said to him that i would be happy to take him to the toilet.
hawk manages with pants half down--two in the trainer, two big blows in the box. heh.
all over his little legs, shoes, pants. crying. TSA guy freaking out that i "let him muss where they work."
i asked him--how do you stop the poop when you need to go? you don't have a diaper either.
anyway, they took care of the clean up, but i had to carry the dirty baby out of security, down to the bathroom, wash him up, change his socks, wipe down his shoes, get him a new trainer. i rinsed and washed the trainer for the wet bag, and then hand-washed and used the hand dryer to wash his pants (because i packed an extra outfit, btu somehow managed to forget the pants to that outfit in that bag!).
all is well that ends well. but i think the TSA needs to come up with a policy for potty learning kiddos. perhaps they'll think of it now, since hawk pooped in their work space. LOL
and yes, big and wet and all in that bin. LOL
We get flagged because we are carrying too many liquids (apple sauce for hawk, which we were told, and the paper work says is allowable and we were well under quantity), and so we are pulled to the side to have them go through all the carry on baggage.
No problem, except that then Hawk signals--his poop signal. With the stress, i knew it was going to be a BIG one and a wet one.
I ask the TSA officer if i can take the diaper bag and wet bag, and take him to the toilet just past security. No, because we hadn't been cleared. Can i go to the one that they use that's in the security space? no, that's only for them. Can i take my passport and boarding pass and go to the bathroom before security? No.
so, i say "if he were a 6 yr old, or 36 yr old about to crap himself, would you let him go?" and they said "yes, of course." Agism!
anyway, hawk starts to make the urgent noises and signals--he hates to go in his pants because he loves his new trainers and he likes to pull them up and down.
he's trying so hard, and i say that i am so sorry and that it's ok if he can't hold on.
then he gets creative. grabs one of those tubs and slides it under the table. the guy goes "don't let him muss here!" and i said to him that i would be happy to take him to the toilet.
hawk manages with pants half down--two in the trainer, two big blows in the box. heh.
all over his little legs, shoes, pants. crying. TSA guy freaking out that i "let him muss where they work."
i asked him--how do you stop the poop when you need to go? you don't have a diaper either.
anyway, they took care of the clean up, but i had to carry the dirty baby out of security, down to the bathroom, wash him up, change his socks, wipe down his shoes, get him a new trainer. i rinsed and washed the trainer for the wet bag, and then hand-washed and used the hand dryer to wash his pants (because i packed an extra outfit, btu somehow managed to forget the pants to that outfit in that bag!).
all is well that ends well. but i think the TSA needs to come up with a policy for potty learning kiddos. perhaps they'll think of it now, since hawk pooped in their work space. LOL
and yes, big and wet and all in that bin. LOL










I don't know what would have happened...I might have just marched in their bathroom anyway, but hard to say since we've never been in that situation.
