The chronicles of a mother, a father, their little girl and their huge puppy dog as they live life in an on-campus, undergraduate men's residence hall at
Baylor University, deep in the heart of Texas.
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Baby jail
I actually used the baby gate the other day for its intended purpose (instead of for the dog). I was doing laundry, going in and out of the apartment a lot and I didn't want to take her with me, but I knew she'd scream if she couldn't at least hear me. So the baby gate was the best option. She wasn't crazy about it, but it worked. She kind of looked like she was in jail...so I took a picture. :) -H
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She even has jail stripes on her pants!
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