So remember how yesterday I was complaining about when Violet wigged out at the dinner table on me and had to go to time out? Well, perhaps she was just trying to tell me she's ready to graduate to the big boys' table. After all, which looks like more fun? This scene, or a lame high chair sandwiched between mom and dad? Yeah, I think so too. The night after her meltdown Violet asked to sit with the boys, and she rocked it! Girlfriend didn't move out of her seat once, despite some serious distractions! And she cleaned her plate, including veggies, and even got seconds! I'm so proud!
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| Your table is ready. |
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| All done! |
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