Margaret has, of late, been climbing in and out of a truly hideous, but conveniently squat and easily cleanable chair that we have brought down from the deep recesses of the upstairs precisely because of its child-friendliness.
It is very cute.
She doesn’t stay in the chair for too long, but she clearly enjoys the sensation of being in a chair that she got into herself and can get out of whenever she pleases.
Anyway, this morning, I got some video of her busy life.
You notice that at the end, she had to take a call on her wooden ring. It’s always something, you know?
*At least briefly, and as it pertained to chair-sitting this morning. Not that big, but a step in the right direction.
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