Well I survived my daughter’s birthday party. It was a lot of fun. My mother in law made the cake, and felt bad when she found out Ariel doesn’t like coconut, which she had sprinkled on the top. Well, I barely knew that one myself, since she’s only been exposed to coconut once.
Finally got my sister to ask for something I’ve wanted to do for ages. She asked when we could take the baby gates down. I rent a couple rooms in my sister’s house, and she lives there too, so there have been a lot of concessions made by both of us, but she’s finally ready to let me properly childproof the kitchen and remove all but the gate at the bottom of the stairs and the one blocking the exercise equipment, which I don’t want Ariel near anyhow. I found some great magnetic latches on Amazon. They’re apparently hard to install, but I think they’ll be worth the effort.
This all came about because the gates were down for the party so people could move about easily, and she realized how much pleasanter that was, and that Ariel really doesn’t put things into her mouth so much. All I have to do now is get her to leave things alone she shouldn’t touch, and we’ll be in good shape.