When I was in late elementary school years, my parents purchased a blue leather wing back chair for our living room. It became the time out chair for my younger siblings. I wonder how many hours of Joe’s life was spent on the blue chair? Robbie and Kirsti had their share of time outs on it too. I was just grounded in those years. No time outs for me. I also remember my short lived house cat London clawing at the blue chair. The chair still has a home next to the fire place in my parent’s living room. I love sitting in the chair today and so does some one else!
She even shares the space sometimes.
And neither have had a time out in the blue chair…yet.
(Believe it or not, Elizabeth does get her hair combed or brushed and neatly done every day, usually by me. But she is looking rather dishevelled in these pictures. Her indepedent streak has hit hair combing. Only in the morning while I am holding her on my knee while she protests does she get her hair combed. So the above pictures are what Miss E looks like at the END of the day!)