He didn't quite reach the bottom ... so we stuck a blanket under his feet to prop him up. Then we realized he didn't quite fit in the seat, so we rolled another blanket around him, and propped his head up with pillows.
All so we could go burn some bacon and french toast.
We ended up eating regular toast with our extra crispy bacon.
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Aww. I'm sorry about your breakfast. Better luck next time!
Too bad about breakfast, I hate that when that happens. Z is so cute. He's doing really well holding his head up.
I hate it when that happens. And it happens more than I would like to admit. :)
Do they call it "French Toast" in France? If the statement was shouted to Marie Antoinnette "The peasants have no bread" and she shouted back "Let them eat french toast", but that's not what it is called there, it would have confused alot of people and someone might have gotten hurt.
Dad
mmm, burnt bacon!
We had to prop the girl up with pillows in the seat with her too. LOL amazing what you will do for a few free hands! :D
You have a baby einstein excersaucer... I recognize the dragon... "blah"! ;-)
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