We have entered the bumps and bruises phase. The one where you wonder if people suspect you of child abuse....ah, the bruise on R's cheek...he fell. The red mark on N's forehead...R ran into her with the tractor...really. Yesterday, it was the crib tents. Today, it was baby jail. Doesn't stop R from trying to climb over his sister or use her for leverage...which for the record, she does NOT appreciate...but, it does make things a bit more safe. Trying to keep R away from Max's stuff was getting a bit much and there are so many small parts and pieces and you can only do so much. So, baby jail is now here.
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This is exactly what I did with my twins a couple of years ago. The baby jail saved my sanity many times! I let them out a lot, but when i needed to separate them from their toddler brother and get some stuff done around the house, it was the safest place for them and all their baby toys. mine was about the same size - a giant play pen. your kids are beautiful. nancy in ak
Ah, the bumps and bruises... such a nightmare!
They look pretty happy for a pair of jailbirds. :-) It's a good solution for keeping them safe.
What a fabulous baby jail! They are so very cute, too. :):)
Love, Laura
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