This was Asa's. When he stopped using it, at about 9 months, we took it apart and packed it away, hoping that we'd need to use it again.
So here it is. And for the first time, we put together a baby product without instructions, and without swearing or throwing things. It even swings and plays bad music, just like it should.
Who knew that baby gear would finally make me feel like I earned the "degree" that Auntie Jen conferred upon me years ago: Engineer. Woo-hoo!
Earns you the right to sing along with Peggy Seeger!!!
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