Outsmarted again.

I thought I was being crafty. Zach has been fighting to sit in our chairs at the table, and as of this morning even climbing on TOP of the table, so I thought I would make him feel like he was sitting in a big person chair. I took the tray off his high chair, and pushed him up to the table with me.

"Ingenius", I'm thinking!

"Lameeeeee...", Zach is thinking.

Couple hours later, I turn from the sink to look into the all-too-quiet dining area, and what do I find? Zach has managed to climb up and into his highchair!!! This is no small feat -- there is a wooden waist and crotch restraint system in place, for crying out loud! I do not now know he managed to drop himself in place, but he did.

So, I removed the wooden restraints, as it's much easier to mount the chair without them than with, and if he's gonna do it, I'd rather it require fewer gymnastics on his part.

Here he is climbing, and conquering, the mighty Svan.