Hey, Sit your butt down!

Standing up in the high chair seat is how Gavin is choosing to eat these days. It scares the life out of me, but he can wriggle his way out of the belts no matter HOW TIGHT we tighten them. He's a little Houdini.

He just twists his waist around and wriggles himself free and then stands up, giggles, and starts picking up his food and eating it. He even stands or sits up on the tray at times. No matter how much we tell him "no" he still thinks this is cute. (and I guess truthfully it is...) I'm just scared he's going to go over the side and land on his head. He refuses to sit down. Think it might be time for the booster seat?

By the way, I've been told that when I was much younger, and a bossy little lady, I might add, there was one particular phrase that I favored at times which I find myself saying over and over again as an adult......"Sit your butt down". I've repeated it so often, that now Gabe is saying it too. We are desperate to get Gavin to sit his butt down!