You’re riding in a car with your dad, when you get the urge to poop your pants. You do. Then, you look down and realize you’re in a carseat, and your pants are now a diaper. You’ve got a sippy cup next to you and the backseat is all messy and covered in toddler stuff. The seats have been drawn and written on, there’s cheerios on the floor, there’s toys everywhere, and a soaked pull-up that seems to have been yours at some point. Looks like you were having some potty training problems.