Something Else To Cram In The Closet

I packed up Sarah's high chair yesterday. First of all, I just want to say that thing was disgusting. I thought I'd kept it pretty clean, but when I took it into the light of day and ran a hose over it, all sorts of foreign matter emerged. I don't even want to know what all of those orange and green chunks were.

Second, I want to scream, "Slow down, Sarah!" I feel like I just got a handle on all of the baby stuff, and it's all disappearing at an alarming rate. Now, there's a whole slew of toddler problems to master. I'm not that fast of a learner! Plus, I really would have liked to spend more time with that baby.