The invasion of the tiny spoons
You know what’s really weird? There are tiny pastel spoons in my silverware drawer. And bibs mixed in with my pot holders. There’s formula next to my coffee maker, baby bottles in my dish cabinet, a car seat by my back door, three high chairs in my dining room, a cradle in my entryway, a co-sleeper in my bedroom, crib sheets in my dryer, itty-bitty washcloths in my bathroom, and a Baby Einstein Discover & Play Entertainer in the corner of my family room. It’s incredibly strange to have all this baby stuff when I still can’t imagine what it’s like to have an actual baby.
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That Baby Einstein thingy will be one of the most valuable pieces of plastic junk you accumulate. Trust.
I’m pretty sure you may be able to eliminate 2 of those high chairs…unless you have more than one parasite in there. :)
Why multiple high chairs?
One is the awesome, multi-purpose chair I registered for. One is a travel high chair/seat for taking places. And one it an old-fashioned unfinished wood chair I’m going to paint to match my dining room furniture and use when the baby is old enough to sit at the table.