One day after dinner everyone was done except Charlotte and Jason was upstairs. I needed to ask him something, so I ran upstairs. I ended up distracted (no surprise there), mid-sentence I remembered she was down there alone and not buckled. So I ran off leaving my sentence in the air behind me. I arrived breathless at the kitchen door and this is what I found...
She climbed on to her tray and then on to the counter top.
She is a stinker and she knows it. She wanted the cereal in the baggie.
We got Lucky!! The seat belt is back in!
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