Matthew told me I needed a kangaroo pouch for Ruthie.
When I load the dishwasher, she SCREAMS UNTIL I PICK HER UP wants to be held.
When I start a load of clothes, she SCREAMS UNTIL I PICK HER UP wants to be held.
When I put on my make-up, she wants to be held.
I can hold her for most things, but since I’m not talented enough to apply eye shadow and bounce her around at the same time, I just stick her in the bathtub beside me.
I’m sure my time’s limited on this trick, but for now, my bathtub is the only way I manage to get my hair brushed and make-up on each day!
