"Just the fact that we bust our arses packing diaper bags, hauling crap from place to place, dragging babies to the beach and story time and museums, only to have them puke and cry and shit, and then we end up leaving early, all sweaty, grumpy. And they’ll never remember a fucking second of it!" Remus laughed. "I mean, of course I know why we do it...brain development, socialization, blah, blah, blah. But fuck! It’s exhausting! Why can’t it be easier? Why don’t they just make padded rooms that are only for wild babies?"