Much to my dismay, Austin has decided he prefers to sit at the table instead of in his highchair. He looks absolutely adorable at the table but how can I survive without the highchair? This was the last form of "containment" that I had for him.
How did I love the highchair? Let me count the ways!
1. It allowed me to go upstairs without worrying about him flinging himself up/down the stairs.
2. It made it so I could use the bathroom without hearing him wail and tug on the gate---wondering when it would give way and he would come tumbling down the stairs in a heap of broken bones.
3. It kept him occupied for a good 15-20 minutes with crayons and/or cars.
4. It allowed me to prepare dinner (why are you laughing?) without having to carry Austin all around to show him what I was doing. (press toast and voila--your meal is done!)
and finally....
5. It was one last connection to his babyhood. It was this time last year that I got the highchair and he had his first solid food. Where did that year go? What is next? He'll be eating dinner at O-Hill and ignoring his cell phone because his mother has called him twenty times already???? Oh god...stop the madness now and tell me how to keep the highchair ALIVE!!
(sob!sob! sob!)
whaddya think....candy and cookies in the highchair everyday?
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Here is a cute picture of Austin enjoying a snack at the regular table. Note the array of cars around him. He definitely has some OCD issues to work on!

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