If the title of this post has you worried, I understand. But fret not. I just want to share some of the toilet signs I’ve come across on my travels both near and far.
This sign was at Pike Place Market in Seattle. I have zero maternal instincts, and completely relate to how I imagine this father must be feeling.
And here’s a sign at the Palace of Versailles. I love the little details, like the bows in their hair.
Apparently dogs need their own signs too, like this one that I came across in West Vancouver.
Last year we spent a couple of nights in Barkerville, and this sign fits in perfectly with the old gold mining town
And this last one was spotted in Daglan, France. It was posted in front of a (now closed) restaurant, which was a bit random.
Which one is your favourite? I’m torn between the panicked father and Marie Antoinette-ish ones.
Have a great weekend.