The High Chair

Lately Amaya is tired of her little recliner chair. When we put her in it she strains her little stomach muscles trying to sit up for real. And she hates being all the way down there while we are all the way up here. Solution: high chair. So, on the way home from visiting Cody, we stopped at Ikea and picked up this lovely high chair:



Amaya smiles pretty much any time someone will look at her, so I'm not sure if this is because she is having her picture taken , or because she really does like the chair.


Even though she likes sitting up strait, she still hasn't really mastered it, thus the protective packaging around her (again, thank you Amber for the BundleMe.)


And so she got to enjoy breakfast with us (as just a spectator, of course.)