Rael and I found ourselves with three kid-free hours at Powell’s City of Books over the weekend. Pure heaven. Besides all the lovely reading I got done, I stumbled onto this clever phonebook-shaped booster seat in the kid section. It’s soft foam, butt-shaped, and worth a serious guffaw!
Doubly funny because the actual phonebook is all but obsolete in our house except for the occasional leaf-pressing (thanks, Google). I enjoyed the little nostalgic hit…reminded me of Thanksgivings spent at my Nana’s table. I was always the smallest and so had the place of honor on top of the phonebook for years.