"It's My Party, and I'll Cry if I Want To."

I have to crate the Baby today. We practiced yesterday when we all went over to the neighbors for a birthday party, there was a lot of crying on his part. I had to ignore it, since apparently he cannot learn that he gets whatever he wants when he cries, which seems a bit hypocritical.

Anyway, I made it an hour before I couldn't take it anymore and came home to let him out, today I have to work and won't be able to come save him. I wonder who will be more sad, Mom or the Baby?