The kind where you look at your kids and wonder - "When did you start growing up?"
It probably seems so trivial - sitting in a booster chair instead of a high chair and biting his own piece of pizza instead of having it cut up for him. But to me, it is a milestone. My baby is growing up!
And he is COMPLETELY thrilled about it!
Disclaimer: I don't usually feed the children straight from the table. I am a good, god-fearin', plate-usin', utensil-settin' kinda mom. But Dad did dinner this time - so we rolled with it.
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I love that boy.
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