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Every time I turned my head Hannah would pop up in a new location. One minute she's kicking the glass cabinet (always the glass), the next minute she's across the room banging on the door to the office. I thought maybe it was time to get a play yard.
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My boys lived in their playard until they started climbing out. It was a life saver and kept my nerves in check when they first started to really move around. I hope it works for a good long time for you! :)
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