With her Bumbo chair, that is, and it breaks my heart to tell you the truth. I love her perched so perfectly on my island where we chat, play, eat and where she keeps me company while I cook. She has been popping out of that wonderful chair a couple of times now on her own and so it is time to transfer her to her high chair for all of the "said" activities. I am seriously going to miss those cubby little heels banging against the countertop (constantly) and her being so close to me while I am doing my "thing" in the kitchen. Oh Bumbo, we had a good run and now you have been relegated to the floor only...your service will be missed!