Buckled in

Mommy and Daddy thought that I might enjoy sitting in my high-low chair during dinner so that I could be a part of the dinner conversation. As you can see, I was somewhat uneasy. I don’t know why. Maybe it was the height. Or maybe with the 5-point harness I thought I was ready for some kind of launch. Either way, I was a bit suspicious of my new seating situation.

It wasn’t bad at first. In fact it was kind of interesting to have my own chair at the dinner table. I liked the conversation part of sitting in my own chair. It was kind of fun!

But after a while, when I realized this wasn’t a roller coaster ride or a rocket ship and that I was just rocking in place, I started to fuss. I ended up sitting on Daddy’s lap at the dinner table, as I have been doing more regularly recently. My chair will just take some getting used to.