We couldn’t squeeze Rowan’s fat butt into the bumbo anymore. That’s right, big fat butt. And it’s only getting bigger. Her focus during mealtime has been getting weaker as well. We finally broke down and bought a booster/highchair for the table. Who would have thought that synchronizing meal times would make a little baby girl so happy?
Hiiiiiiyah!
I know, that face I made was funny huh?!
But seriously, these tree-hugging, crunchy, wipe-yourself-with-a-leaf, whole wheat crackers are GOOOOOOOD!
Round 2: Cheerios. Check out that wicked hook shot I just nailed.
I’m almost finished…
More please!
Maybe you could just scoop it off the floor?
She is getting so darling. What a personality she has. she is a bright lite in your family. Your blog is so much fun. I love to read about all the things going on. Keep it up, I would be lost without my blog fix…. g’ma
It’s so cute when they start to eat at the table with you. they just feel like such a big person now probably. Her expressions are so funny, along with your commentary.
Rowan is so dang cute. That’s okay if she doesn’t fit into the bumbo… she still is as cute as ever. I really love how you capture your kids expression.
She is so beautiful! I think she looks just like you.