Lock down

Well it has finally happened, I've heard other kids on the playground talk about it and I didn't believe it was true...

Until we went to that wicked cool store that Mama calls Babies-R -Expensive. I got lots of stuff, a faucet cover so I don't kill myself when I get a bath, a fun float for the pool, some new BIG sippy cups, and then she put the dreaded things into the cart...gulp...GATES!

...the crazy woman got TWO!!! That's right, not one way to keep me captive in my room but TWO! So not even cool. Well they aren't that bad, I do have 58 bazillion toys in my room to play with and a crib to climb and a chair to surf :-) It does put a damper in me running, err crawling super duper fast and trying to get the nearest cord, phone, remote, XBOX guitar! Guess that was the point huh?

So now if you need me, I'll be here. In prison. In my own room. PLAYING and being a woodchuck (figured if I can't crawl over it, maybe I'll be able to eat out - see you when I'm two)

HAPPY GOOD FRIDAY!

H