Let me preface this post by saying I do not hate children. Nor do I hate babies. What I hate, however, is parents (mostly moms) that have ZERO control over their little rats that run screaming and crying all over public places.
So, day 2 of Flip the terror destroying my rent-a-condo. I decide to go to Buy Buy Baby to buy a baby gate. I also decide that 9pm at night should be a "safe" time to go buy said gate. I was wrong. I walked into a screaming nightmare of a child-pit with kids running around on leashes or worst, free, mothers in total oblivion, and 10 year old sales people who looked like they wanted to cap themselves. After I pushed past some child screaming and yelling on the floor, I found a sales associate to point me to the baby gate section.
When I safely got to the baby gate section, I picked the first thing I saw: A gate that had a picture of a dog and baby behind bars. I grabbed the gate and ran to the cashier so I could get the hell out of dodge.
I got home feeling good that I had solved our Flip problems. The next day, me and Joe put up the gate while we were at work - SUCCESS! Flip stayed in his gated area, no accidents and no destruction. And then Flip figured out he could jump...
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