When Mom opened the car door and told me to unbuckle myself and lay down on the seat I hesitated and I looked around us to see who might be watching.
“Would you rather go into the ladies room of that restaurant?” Mom asked pointing to the brightly lit sign of the Bob Evans.
Remembering my experience at the rest stop on the way to Canada and not wanting to have a repeat of that embarrassment, I quickly unbuckled myself and stretched out there on the back seat.
It took a bit longer to change me in the car then it had on the changing table but quick enough mom hand me changed.
I almost said something when mom told me to go ahead and buckle myself back in before she had given me back my pants or shoes, but to be honest, I was glad to have them off again.