Brian, Kristy and I all agree...we're in love with an inanimate object.
what is it, you ask? a baby gate.
yes, you read that right. a baby gate.Koda figured out how to open the old one we had, and she'd come running out of her room about 20 times a night for stupid shit, stalling bedtime as much as she could, and THEN, would get up at 6:30am (
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