Apparently my little beaver thinks she can gnaw her way out of her gorgeous crib...(Which, I have told her several times, is really my crib. I'm just letting her borrow it.) But, as usual, she proceeds to do whatever she wants... which sounds an awful lot like someone else I know: HER MOM. So on a whim, I googled my problem and Wha laa! Apparently they make a product for that. Crisis averted, for the time being at least.
Saturday, March 26, 2011
so it has come to this...
Apparently my little beaver thinks she can gnaw her way out of her gorgeous crib...(Which, I have told her several times, is really my crib. I'm just letting her borrow it.) But, as usual, she proceeds to do whatever she wants... which sounds an awful lot like someone else I know: HER MOM. So on a whim, I googled my problem and Wha laa! Apparently they make a product for that. Crisis averted, for the time being at least.
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