Landon also thought that this morning was a good opportunity to practice his escape tactics. As I was drying my hair, he somehow managed to crawl out of his blue chair. When I turned around, his head was resting on the floor (hey, breaking out of restraints takes a lot of work! He needed a quick rest.), and one leg was still entangled in the straps of the seat. However, he was thrilled - as I quickly got down next to him, I realized my son was laughing hysterically at his new-found freedom. It took a minute to fully untangle him from the mess he created, but it's clear that we need to find a new solution to occupy him in the mornings while Mom and Dad get ready for work. The chair just ain't cutting it anymore.
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