Whoever invented the hook-on chair is a genius. Now that Walter is big enough to sit in this chair, I can finally do things in the kitchen again. It’s so nice that he can be right up where all the action is, instead of way down in his exersaucer or across the room in his highchair. I can make dinner, do dishes, open my mail, etc... Papa John's is about to have a noticeable decrease in pizza sales.
Last night Walter helped his dad make brownies. Even Molly is learning to live with it. Her food and water happen to be right underneath Walter’s dangling legs.