James sat in a highchair at Bonefish last night. Yay! I restrained from taking pictures at the restaurant, but snapped a couple when we got home.
The hostess offered him crayons. I must have looked at her like she was crazy, because she put them right away and backpedaled about how he probably just eats them at this age. I’m taking this growing up thing well, but coloring? Already?
Sweet Baby James, how about baby steps to becoming a big boy?
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