My daughter will never be too old to be disciplined or me too immature to seek revenge. After helping to change her diapers for almost two years after she was born, I felt it was high time to give her a lesson on what it’s like to deal with those poopy things. While out on a road trip in the middle of the desert, she had a choice to make. She could find her way to wherever she thought she might stumble while in a desolate corner of the stinking hot desert or she would have to chow down on this dirty diaper someone cast off out of their car window. I’ll spare you the gory details I photographed of her chewing through the plastic liner to get to the creamy inner yumminess – ewe, I gag a little just thinking about it again. Anyway, she finished her snack. I feel that revenge was had, and she is once again safe at home – in Florida.