I have been dreaming of the day that we no longer have to have the highchair in my kitchen. Don't get me wrong, it has been a great chair (thanks TuTu & Papa G) but it is time for it to find a new kitchen. I'm just done with picking old nasty food out of the cracks of the seat, and washing that tray 40 times a day. McCoy would much rather saunter around the house while he eats (not a good habit) or sit up at the big table with his sister. The last of the many pictures we have of the kids in this chair....McCoy and his yogurt!
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