Oscar is at the perfect age, so I thought, to sit at a small table.  I’d been on the lookout (as first mentioned here) for the last month or so and found a great, blonde wood table at Ikea for $20 that fit the bill.  They were out of the chairs at the time that we bought it, so I was just waiting to go back when the stock was replenished.  That was until my friend Jenn came over this weekend and suggested we get these cool plastic ones instead.  Done.  Except now they’re in the garage until Oscar stops using them only as a vehicle to climb onto the table rather than as a place to sit and enjoy a snack.  If it’s not one thing, it’s another.