
This is my new prison, I mean, playpen for my kids. They all three get in, and play for awhile without my refereeing. It is some magical place that I must not understand, because they don't appeal to me while inside. Yes, it gives Paige splinters when she falls. Yes, I want it out of our garage. It might mean a trip to the ER in the long run. But for now, it makes them happy.
~the mom.




