Ben was over tired tonight. I went to get him ready for bed and he found me the entire time. Then when I went to take him upstairs, he decided to take it out on the baby gate at the bottom of the stairs. He started shoving the gate with all his weight wider than it could open. Then, before I could pull him off the gate, the hinges and brackets shattered. That put a end to the tantrum. He was then upset that he had broke it and wanted it fixed. He went right to bed after that without any further argument.
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Ok, so what's the real story?
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