Avery enjoys the big box her kitchen came in. Most mornings I climb in with her (more or less) and we hang out a bit. She says "daddy box" and off we go. One evening we put her in her new booster chair. She liked it, but has regressed a bit silverware wise. She has not been back in her big girl chair, instead asking for her high chair. By name, of course.
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