To my sweet
jesamin , who is up to her eyeballs in universal funk, let me paint a picture for you of a recent moment here at the house:
Fussy toddler is fussy, frantic Momma is trying to finish the dishes/dinner prep. Toddler walks off, grumpy and crying. Returns a moment later dragging the Ergo behind him in his fat little fists, to offer it with a 'Mum!', arms upraised. Baby goes on back, and sleeps within moments. Another afternoon saved.
And he's on my back at the moment as I type, standing up, after a crusty day at the Ferret Farm.