I don’t really like to live inside the box necessarily, but with a 15 month old sometimes that’s what is called for. I used to have this end table all to myself, but with a climber on the loose nothing is safe. Enter my new friend Mr. Tupperware, we’ll call him Mr. T for short. Now I have a body guard for all those “personal” things (No, not those things.) Things like pens, to do lists, camera cords, treats, remotes, basically anything you want to keep from the little one who has claimed everything else. One of those nice looking organizing boxes would be great, there’s only one problem. My guy can get in to those pretty ones. It’s only the airtight muscle using ones that work in this house. So I will deal with the aesthetics for now if it means corralling all my “needs” into one compact baby safe.
See how he just knows when Mr. T is open. He was up there peering in in the 30 seconds it took me to take the two previous pictures.
Lucky for you I made you a pretty one. Yes, the fancy foo one in the drawing is the perfect size for your very own kid corral! (no, your kids will not fit in to it, but your bag of Cadbury eggs will!) Someday soon I will make mine pretty too!
What a great idea. I just keep moving my stuff around. Pretty boxes are a good idea.