Okay, so gates don't exist here and putting her in her crib is equivalent to bunches of screaming. So, I tried to fashion a temporary gate out of the kitchen chairs so I could go around the rest of the house to duct tape the outlets without Emma grabbing dirt and leaves out of and off of the decrepit house plants. This was the result: the best cruising station Emma has ever known, and a raspberry blown at me upon discovering her cruising around this new perimeter. I had to take the perimeter down as she took it upon herself to discover any possible dangerous way to scale the perimeter. Fortunately, I foiled all of her attempts! We opted out of all injuries during this stunt, thankfully!
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