Wednesday, February 15, 2012

Shower

There's always the problem of what to do with the baby when you need a shower.

Apparently, I didn't bring enough toys to keep her interest and the play mat was not quite enough to block the cabinet doors.  She spent the entire shower opening the doors just enough to stick her fingers in and dangerously dance the line of getting them painfully smashed.

Needless to say, it was not the relaxing shower for which I was hoping.

Who me?  No way.  I've been here the whole time
playing nicely with this toy.  See?  

2 comments:

Anne said...

that's why God created the Jumparoo.

TS said...

So true. We put the jumperoo downstairs to get it out of the way for a party. It is high time I moved it back upstairs again!