We put a gate up around the Christmas tree when DS1 was 7 months old. He was a monkey. The gate didn't really stop him from getting into the tree, just gave him another obstacle to get around before I could stop him.
I tended to think babyproofing meant poor parenting when DD was little. I babyproofed the house and dd wouldn't get into anything that she wasn't suppose to--point for me and my great babyproofing. Then I realized that we'd go to the in-laws, they'd have a bowl of m&m's sitting on the coffee table and DD wouldn't even touch them, so it wasn't my parenting after all, just DD's personality. Then I had DS1 and realized that babyproofing just meant that I was giving myself sixty more seconds to get him out of wherever he wasn't suppose to be (pulling plugs out of sockets, figuruing out how to open the cabinet locks, climbing over the baby gate, climbing onto the coffee table, etc). I invested a lot of money for that extra 60 seconds. I'd take him into the bathroom with me, be mid-pee and he'd bolt out of the bathroom and be manuevering the gate away from the Christmas tree so he could go pull on the branches before I'd get a chance to put those kegel muscles to work, so i'd hate to think of what he could do if we didnt' have the baby gate there (we also had a baby gate surrounding our tv). DS2 is just like DD. He touches it and will take an ornament off, but only if it's already dangling from where DS1 played with it.
I tended to think babyproofing meant poor parenting when DD was little. I babyproofed the house and dd wouldn't get into anything that she wasn't suppose to--point for me and my great babyproofing. Then I realized that we'd go to the in-laws, they'd have a bowl of m&m's sitting on the coffee table and DD wouldn't even touch them, so it wasn't my parenting after all, just DD's personality. Then I had DS1 and realized that babyproofing just meant that I was giving myself sixty more seconds to get him out of wherever he wasn't suppose to be (pulling plugs out of sockets, figuruing out how to open the cabinet locks, climbing over the baby gate, climbing onto the coffee table, etc). I invested a lot of money for that extra 60 seconds. I'd take him into the bathroom with me, be mid-pee and he'd bolt out of the bathroom and be manuevering the gate away from the Christmas tree so he could go pull on the branches before I'd get a chance to put those kegel muscles to work, so i'd hate to think of what he could do if we didnt' have the baby gate there (we also had a baby gate surrounding our tv). DS2 is just like DD. He touches it and will take an ornament off, but only if it's already dangling from where DS1 played with it.





.. Nw I was also lucky and had a pretty mellow kid where I jsut had to say no no honey just look and all was pretty much left alone but I still set up for success
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Love that picture!
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