Who's in charge?

As previously discussed here, Fin has discovered that highchairs have many uses.  You can sit in them (the Mom-preferred method).  Stand up in them.  And, as witnessed today during lunch, you can also crawl on top of them.

Prior to this, dh and I were practicing our ok-seriously-this-isn't-a-joke-anymore voices, but we just ended up looking at each other and cracking up.  Even Bub thought it was funny.

So as for who's in charge around our house, it's clearly not us.  But that's ok.  For now anyway.

** Post Edit **

Lest you were wondering, the white onesie worn by Fin in these pics was NOT a fashion statement gone awry.  It's just an undershirt -- which usually nobody sees but us!  We have to strip her down for meals because a.) she refuses to wear bibs of any material, shape, size, or design; b.) she inevitably spills something on herself; and c.) even Oxyclean can't get some stains out.

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