Daddy was out of town for a few days last week so Fletcher was my helper. He "helped" me eat my cereal while I worked He "helped" arrange my birthday flowers And he helped with laundry... no quotes... he did a good job! *note: I realize the bumbo is not supposed to go on counters or tables. I never leave his side. Ev just has to see my face at all times to be happy so this is how I eat.