I've yet to understand why it's called "baby-proofing". My child was not mobile and into everything he could possible get into as a baby. He was in his bouncer, jumperoo, or on a pallet in the floor. Now.....
He's a little boy and we are toddler-proofing. It seems that over night my baby went from being this sweet, cuddly baby to a mischievous toddler who is totally testing his boundaries. John had to install the cabinet locks in the kitchen, laundry room and our master bath. Cason seemed to target the cabinets that were most hassardest to his health.....GO FIGURE!
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