For Sale: One Sweet Baby

At dinner tonight, I was lamenting the fact that Phoebe is rapidly outgrowing her Bumbo. She can take the tray off and almost climb out of it...probably all those reasons why Bumbo was sued in the first place and they were all taken off the shelves at Wal-Mart and Target. I was telling Brad that we were probably going to have to bring Eli's old highchair in from the garage and I just didn't know where we were going to put it since there really isn't room for it in the kitchen. Eli piped up and said, "Well, I guess we are just going to have to sell the baby." Not really what I had in mind, but it would solve the space problem.