In my books, this mum went a step too far in lazy parenting.
I am all about making life easier for parents – we work bloody hard and deserve a break occasionally. But there is one area in life where I think common decency overcomes convenience – the toilet.
Obviously, there are times when necessity takes over but at other times, to be honest I simply just feel that parents are bone-lazy.
I will set the scene for you before I rant.
There I was last week, a warm morning waiting outside my daughter’s ballet class. There were children running about in tutus, a warm wind blowing the tulle. There were mothers on their iPhones and laptops quickly finishing up some work or checking Facebook. There was a grandmother reading a faded copy of Woman’s Day.
It’s a largish ballet centre in a busy complex with all the amenities.
Get that – ALL the amenities, coffee, cake if you want it, a newsagent, a butcher should you need lamb chops and toilets.
Toilets.
So it was to my surprise that a mother appeared before me while we were waiting for our daughters to finish and out of her bag popped a plastic device.
“Hold on Elise,” she gaily cried. “I’ll just get Mister Pot Pot out”.
She constructed this chamber...procured a plastic bag to its rear - in dog-park-doggy-bag-fashion - and whipped off Elise’s knickers in front of a bunch of astounded mothers.