A little rhyme for you on this Tuesday morning – How much wood would a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck…his crib?!
Maxwell has a new teether…his crib. I started to notice that he had little paint chips stuck to his face when I would get him out of his crib and then I saw this…
and this…
Goodness gracious! My little woodchuck! In order to prevent mouth splinters and save Maxwell’s teeth, I rigged things up like this…
Which worked but wasn’t very pretty. I know you can buy various stick-on gel pads and velcro pads for the crib, but I hated to spend the money. A white bath towel and some white ribbon works just as good and looks…well…not so bad.
As Robert said, “it’s just a phase”…and I think this will get us through the phase just fine!
Anything to keep this little guy safe and sound!
I think you were very creative and it looks as if Maxwell, Nanner and Mr. Moo all agree!
He’s a cute woodchuck.
Oh my gosh!!! That is beyond hilarious – and only you can make your temporary solution that darn cute. I mean, seriously!
Maxwell, quit chuckin’ our crib!
I love your creativity!! Seems to work very well!