
And they were ready for us. KK was swiftly transferred from her Bugaboo to one of the large stack of wooden high chairs where she could proceed her systematic removal of all the various cards, wine promotion leaflets and menus from the table onto the floor. Fortunately the waitresses seem to find this rather endearing; I guess it helps that KK is such a little stunner!

KK watched with deep interest and wondered what she could fling next onto the floor. Though it seems she is more fascinated in drinking than eating, drinking from a glass rather than a sippy cup seems particularly alluring to her and she demonstrated she is already able to do so. Eventually H decided that to protect fellow diners from various missiles the only solution was to release KK from the constraints of her highchair and allow her to crawl freely and I hasten to add speedily around the floor.

Maybe this particular visit to Café Rouge hasn't been the most relaxing I've ever had but we've had fun, enjoyed some good food, caught up on some much needed gossip and given the staff some entertainment with KK's antics. What more could we ask for?
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