Meal time

Gone are the days when Mommy and Daddy had to eat hastily in shifts. Back when I was younger, one of them always had to be carrying me, whether I was sleeping or awake, so they could only eat meals one at a time. Nowadays, I’m quite content on my playmat, so I let them enjoy meals together like a couple. But sometimes I feel left out since I’m the only one not at the table and not eating. So I let them know that I don’t want to be left out and they happily accommodate me by placing me on Daddy’s lap. Sure I end up with a crumb or two in my hair when he eats, but I don’t mind. I just like sitting with Mommy and Daddy at meal time. I even bring my teething ring with me so I can join in on the chewing.