The time was coming. My baby was turning into a toddler. She was taking steps and so soon she’d be walking all around the house no longer wanting to stay contained in her playpen. The thoughts raced through my mind of the constant stress I’d have to keep the floors clean for those wondering feet AND fingers which brought anything and everything straight to her mouth. I knew my quick vacuum job on the weekends wouldn’t be enough, especially with two kitties running around. It was time. Time…