What I Wish I Knew Before I Shop Baby Cribs in Toronto
I was hunched over the backseat of my car in midtown, rain on the windshield and a crib instruction manual spread over my knees, when it hit me: I should have asked more questions before I drove into the city. The clock said 6:12 p.m., the streetlights were already on, and Queen Street was a slow parade of brake lights. I could hear someone in the next lane trying to argue with their GPS. I had a crib partially assembled on the passenger seat, three mismatched screws, and a