I am starting to worry that Liza won't know what to do when we go places and there isn't a special chair for her. This weekend we realized how much Liza associates places with activities and how much she understands about that. When we're preparing dinner and we tell Liza it is time to go get in her high chair she runs over to it and puts her arms up waiting for us to put her in. Sometimes we don't even have to tell her; we find her standing beside it with arms oustretched just waiting to get in. We've been using the high chair for so long and it's so much a part of our daily lives that I'm not sure if I've ever given a proper thank you to the great people who gave it to us. I'm so thankful that my godparent, David and his wife Carolyn sent it. It arrived before we needed it and it was absolutely heavenly to know it was there when we were ready and we could check it off our mental list of things to worry about. Thank you for being so generous to us! Here Liza is enjoying apple slices in her special high chair.

Another special chair for Liza is her pink chair. Her grandmother Bair sent it for Christmas and she took to it immediately. The pink chair usually lives in the kitchen and Liza knows that if she wants milk or a snack out of her high chair she has to be sitting in the pink chair. Thank goodness the cover comes off easily and is washable! When Liza gets angry because we won't give her a snack or we won't take off her shoes and put them back on for the 5th time she'll go to her pink chair to pout, cry or sometimes even throw a minor fit. Liza experiences many emotions in her pink chair and here are a few. Fortunately the transition from one emotion to the next happens quickly!
In this picture she is starting to get frustrated that we won't put the sparkle flip flop that she is holding on her foot.

Her slight frustration escalated and it was all we could do to keep from laughing when she flipped over for the big pout.

We could barely get a few pictures before she was done with the big pout and ready to play Patty Cake.

Or raise her hands in the air for the SO BIG game. Thank heavens the range of emotions happen quickly or else we might be looking into a timeout chair.

Thanks to my Mom for the cute dress!
Fortunately, Liza doesn't tend to have fits in her other special chair - the green chair - as we refer to it. She goes to her green chair to cuddle with her animals, to reach her hand in the air and ask for the picture (from Auntie Em) of the baby that is kept up there. This chair is an outdoor chair that Liza's Aunt Suzanne sent so we can't wait to take it outside for outdoor playtime.

If those chairs aren't enough she has a carseat in each of our cars, there is a timeout chair at Rita's, she has an adult size comfy chair in her room which she sits in every night before bed and any chair or shopping cart we put her in when we take her out has a special cover just for her! Dear Lord, please don't let our daughter grow up to want her own special chair everywhere she goes!