Baby's on the move

So last week the Bunny sprouted her second tooth. And she started crawling. The former results simply in a less ridiculous grin; that single-tooth thing is pretty goofy. The latter, however, means we are totally screwed. When the Bug started crawling, we put this little pen up around a puffy mat and some toys, buying us some time to get the stairway gate installed. Since then, the Bug's toy collection has grown exponentially in size and in scope, and cannot be contained by a mere plastic fence. This might not present such a logistical nightmare if we hadn't had to take down the baby gate at the top of the stairs. The Bunny no longer wants to be left in her jumperoo for hours on end; she now wants to crawl (and to cram gross things in her mouth, like cat hair, or shoes). Sounds like a fun weekend project for Joker!