I went out to lunch yesterday with Christopher's mom and Nana. I asked Hunter what kind of chair she wanted, meaning a high chair or a regular chair. She points to the table next to us and told me that she wanted that chair. I thought that she wanted the high chair, but she corrected me. She pointed again to the table next to us and said she wanted THAT kind of chair. I looked closer and there was an older women in a wheelchair. She thought it was the coolest thing to have a chair with wheels!
I love that girl.