We all have our little quirks that make us stand apart from the crowd. I, for one, cannot stand when girls wear hair ties on their wrists or when people use the Lord's name in vain. Brandon hates being touched on his spine. Crew hates it when people yell. Beckham hates it when the water is warm during a bath.
Well she hates sitting in her booster seat for breakfast. And only breakfast. Every other meal, she's ok with it.
She literally refuses to sit in her seat for breakfast. She has to be right on top of the table and that's where she eats her (and ours) breakfast every single day.
Take today, for instance.
Right smack dab in the middle of the table.
I politely ask that you please ignore my girl's massive camel toe situation.
She is syphoning Crew's eggs into her bowl and he is all to happy to oblige.
She rocks the side pony in the morning. No big deal.
She's an equal opportunist. We don't just avoid chairs at home, but at the park as well.
Don't be deceived by the Goldfish. This is indeed breakfast, not snack time.
This day she was the waffle bandit. Apparently Beckham's waffles were more appealing.
love my girl and her silly ways.