Ted McEnroe reports on a trip through a TSA checkpoint with a baby:

Like millions of my fellow travelers, I went on my merry way after taking off my shoes, unbagging my laptop, deftly folding my child’s stroller and proceeding past the very polite person who waved me through the metal detector. There was no hue and cry. No one patted down the baby's diaper. In fact, I thanked people - the nice TSA guy who applauded my dextrous collapsing of the stroller. The guy waving me through the metal detector - he got a thank you, too. And the guy checking my license and boarding pass. We actually exchanged a few pleasantries as we waited for the line to move down and I could pass by.