No Way Out ~286 days old

With our shipping company coming to take away all of our things on Thursday, today was filled with sorting, organizing, and packing, leaving our apartment a cluttered disaster of piles, stacks, and bins. Of course, piles, stacks, and bins don’t mesh well with a very active and crawling doodlebug, so as I headed out to tutor, Papa came up with a plan. In his words, an enclosed play area, and in other words, a baby jail. :)

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