The Ikea tub
Jason and I are such bad examples as parents. I swear, we are like the poster child of how NOT to be parents. Case in point: About 2 weeks ago, we went to Ikea to pick up some stuff and to have meatballs for dinner. E has been getting around a lot of the barriers we set up and her toys are just scattered everywhere (they still are) in the living room. We thought we could kill 2 birds with one stone if we found something that can hold her toys and at the same time be used as a blockade. That’s where the IkeaRead More →