I'm having writer's block...maybe on here, it's called blogger's block. So all I'll tell you is tonight, Mary sat backward in this chair and put her legs through the bars and got stuck. She whimpered, she whined, she cried. I had her out in a jiffy (it really wasn't too tight, but enough to panic her). Of course, being me, I thought, "Dang, should have gotten a photo." I asked her if she would do it again so I could get a pic and post it on the blog, but she said, "No way, Mom." I was able to convince her to use Big Baby and kneel behind her and recreate how she cried. Yep, that was our night.