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Well, my parents (aka. Mikey and Gran-T) thought it was a mortal sin that their only granddaughter did not have a chair of her own. Bram has a little leather chair and ottoman and that was just fine with her, and with me! We don't need anymore kid stuff in this house. That is fo'sho'.
My mother kept pestering that she just HAD to get Miss Tess a little chair of her own. I gave in and her little chair game in today from Pottery Barn Kids. It is precious, a pretty color green with her name monogramed in hot pink (of course) and the little lady just LOVES it!!! She has been playing on it since it arrived.
Bram joined in the fun too. He drug his little chair out of the playroom and set it down side by side with Tess'. They really are buddies.
Hey PAL! Your chair is right over there, get the heck out of mine!