I know it's a phase but the continuous extraction of baby from undesired activity is beginning to wear me down. No eating shoes or electrical cords. No legos. No pulling every book off shelf. No climbing up stairs (or downstairs) in the two seconds it takes me to get something out of the fridge (and no climbing into the fridge either).
A few days ago I ran into Ace Hardware for something. When I was checking out I set Mr. 0 down for 15 seconds to sign the receipt. We got back in the car and I heard him gagging in the back. I pulled over and fished a piece of wood out of his mouth.
Now it's time to go rescue Mr. 0 from the bathroom...
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