That's it.
I fully admit defeat.
Me and children's toys do NOT get along.
Why do they have to make it so stinkin' hard to put these things together?!?
I mean really.
I'm smart.
I can read.
I went to college.
I have a degree.
But an exersaucer?
That's what trips me up at the end of the day?
It looks all nice and pretty on the box.
See that stupid smiling baby?
His mommy is obviously smarter than me,
Because I can't for the life of me get that freakin' piano on.
Apparently you're supposed to be able to lock it in with the simple twist of a button.
HA!
You know what I did with mine after several hours (ok it was probably 5 minutes) of trying?
Picked it up and threw it at the wall.
Yep.
I did.
I went there.
And it felt good.