Daddy: I bet Mila has good enough head control now to sit in her excersaucer.
Me: Nope, she’s too little. Look at her, she’s teeny tiny. Much too little for that big thing. She’s a peanut.
Mila: Let me at that thing, lady. Toys! Balls! Bright things! Put me in there! Put me in there! PUT ME IN THERE!
Daddy: I’m going to put her in there.
I lose, again.