"Thirty something years ago you sat there in that same high-chair, eating those same peas with that same look on your face."
And thirty something years before that, she sat there in that same high-chair, eating those same peas with that same look on her face.
There is something so wonderfully familiar and warm about heirloom things passed down through the generations. I love placing my baby in the high-chair that has held so many babies in our family. I love that it is solid wood. Plain and simple yet so special to us all.
