So what happens when your lil one actually goes to sleep in the car you ask? Well, let me tell you! When this special time happens it is amazing! When my dear baby boy goes to sleep in the car.. I drive. I drive to give him a nap and momma a break. The other day I had to run his 7 Quarts of leftover Goats Milk that he couldn’t tolerate to the Food Bank. Andrew fell asleep on the drive down. By the time I was on my way home I seriously had to pee. I was not in a good area of town and I never wake my sweetie to get out of the car to pee. That would be unthinkable. That would mean he would scream for the remainder of the trip. So I hold it. As I drove through downtown I contemplated grabbing the diaper hanging out of my diaper bag on the seat next to me. I literally thought about placing it in my pants and peeing. As I looked around me there were trucks everywhere. I could never get away without someone seeing me. I literally couldn’t believe that I really was this serious about this. Then I thought, how bad would it be if I just peed? Then I thought, how would that affect my heated seats? Would the pee seep inside and it smell each time I turned on my butt warmer? No good. What would my husband think if I told him I peed in the car? So now I was 5 minutes outside of the city. I ended up caving and stopping at a McD’s. I didn’t pee my pants but I did have to hear my poor lil man cry the rest of the drive home. I should have just peed my pants.