Our highchair has sleep inducing properties. Within minutes of starting a meal, Oliver starts yawning, twisting around in his seat, rubbing his eyes, grabbing his hair, begging for mercy, etc.
I'm learning how to live well.
I love these pictures! I remember those days....when we'd actually have them fall asleep in the high chair. Wish I'd rather sleep than eat!
Posted by: Nancy Fielding | November 05, 2010 at 07:20 PM