Whit and I had some friends over for dinner and they brought their cute 4-year-old son, Boston.
Being quite a bit older than our 15-month-old Zula, Boston, of course, doesn’t have any trouble sitting by himself in a little, big-kid chair at a mini table. Zula has sat in chairs like this before, but she’s never eaten in anything but a highchair, so we weren’t sure just how she’d do – but she was quite the little lady!
She ate right alongside her more mature friend and enjoyed her grapes, cherry tomatoes, and string cheese as daintily as any classy gal.
And while the only faux-pas was sneaking snacks off her dinner guest’s plate, I think her etiquette is quite good.
However there was a slight issue with a “third wheel” who insisted on tasting everyone’s dinner. I’m just glad he was behaved enough to sit and wait for them to take the not-so-subtle hints.