Babyproofing

I'm madly trying to babyproof so I'm
kneeling in front of the cabinet drilling a pilot
hole for a cabinet latch.

SNAP
Crap I broke the drill bit (of course).

WHIIIIZ
EEEEEHHEEEEE
CRASH
A block flies by my head as Auggie
launches toys off of his highchair (while
shreaking with joy).

I drop the tiny little screw again. I sigh and scan
the floor for it, shaking my head because I
feel like I'm working in a monkey house.


At least Auggie isn't throwing poop.