new point of view has revealed something entertaining and apparently distracting to Em. Now that she is vertical, her mobile makes her laugh and yet drives her to destruction.
She loves it but the butterflies must go.
This was not a stretch for her. In a few inches she could chew on them if she wanted to. Something we did not consider when choosing this crib–the ridiculously low cruising altitude of her butterfly mobile. She’s all sweet and innocent here
but in reality I’m going to go into her room one morning and she will have exterminated them and thrown them to Baxter for chew toys.
What? I wasn’t doing anything.
Now get out of here. I’ve got some butterflies to eat.