As we began heading to the animals I noticed that Lea’s diaper was very wet. I was forced to turn around and head to a bathroom, and just as suspected, did not go over well for the little girl I was still holding on to.

I explained to her that we would see the animals very soon after her change. She began to calm down as I gently wiped away a tear and reassured her with a warm smile. I entered an empty bathroom and headed straight to the changing table. Amber asked if I needed any help, to which I chuckled and told her this wasn’t the first time I’ve changed a diaper.

“Oh-ho, alright Master changer; let’s see how you do.” She joked.