I can't believe how stinkin' hard it is to pack with a toddler running around! How did I ever manage this when Sweet Potato was itty bitty? It's so hard to keep Buckaroo safe.
Today alone he tried to:
drink lighter fluid
strangle himself with Obo's cell phone charger
choke himself on Sweet Potato's beads
suffocate himself with a plastic bag
and escape out the front door-- which he tried regularly even before the packing, so that's expected
It's not as if we are leaving him unattended. It's just that there is danger everywhere.
Luckily he's sleeping now, so I'd better try to recreate a babyproof room.
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