so i sat micah at the table today to eat his lunch. he had a plate of food, a fork to eat it with, he was buckled into his seat, and had shoes on his feet. i left the room and came back to find him out of his chair, done with his food, and this scene: want a closer look? i know you do… yes, that’s a fork IN the shoe. have i mentioned he’s a total houdini? the straps are still buckled and it’s impossible to get them tight enough to keep him in. but i’m loving that he left a shoe behind. it’s so cinderella.
i’m kind of thinking at this point that i should maybe look inside the shoe, just to be sure he didn’t stash any of his lunch in there.
i’ve said it before, i never claimed to have normal kids.
at least he ate…