Chase walks around the display crib, examining it from every angle. He even bends down to look at the legs and the base. When he stands again, he’s frowning. "I don’t like this one."
"Why? It’s cute. I like the scalloped woodwork." I see nothing wrong with it myself. And it’s the one the store says is their bestseller. That has to say something.
"You can’t buy baby furniture just because it’s cute, Liv." He points at the side where the mattress meets the front panel. "This is a regular-sized mattress in here and there’s a gap at the side. There should be no gap at all. This isn’t safe. I don’t like it."
"Oh." Now I’m frowning too. "I didn’t notice that."