I figured it was a Friday and since I am wild and crazy like that, standing and eating at the counter would be fun for the little missy.
Then yesterday morning I told her to go to her high chair for breakfast. As I went to put her in the high chair, she crossed her arms, glared at me and said, "NO!"
So off to Wal-Mart we went. And made the below purchase.
And she could not be any prouder of her pink booster seat. P.R.O.U.D. In fact, she has crawled up in it even when it isn't meal time.
I love you sweet, high chair. And thank you for the past 4 years of holding my babies as they ate!