Disappointment 101
Finally thinking you have some time to get into your storage shed to pull out the baby stuff and finding mouse poop on top of the well-sealed bins, then looking at your infant car seat (which didn't fit into a sealable bin) and seeing that the fabric liner has been chewed to shreds.
I could cry.
Stupid blinkin' mice!
Labels: confessions, life
4 Comments:
Aw, I'm sorry. Maybe you can call or email the company you bought the carseat from and order another cover?? Sorry about the rotten mice!
So, sad, Elizabeth! Good thing you checked it out now and not AFTER the baby is born and you need to bring him/her home from the hospital. As usual, you're so well prepared!
Oh! I never would have thought of that.
Hey, if you have a Graco Snugride, I could loan you my cover -- I actually ended up with two, so you could take your pick! Let me know!
Awww, sucky Liz. That's so unfortunate. Hope you find a nice new one for cheap.
-Danica
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