The dining table of the Mortcombe Manor that was once furnished with decorative items was no longer there. The ever changing fresh flowers on an elegant antique vase had no place anymore as its centrepiece. Placemats and table runners were easily replaced with customised heavy glass shaped according to the six-seater victorian table.
And sticking out like a sore thumb, trying hard to blend in with the theme of the room, was the modernised golden brown and white high chair booster. Definitely one of the prized possession that Frederick never knew he would come to purchase.
What used to be a fancy spread on the dining table had now reduced to what was only needed. And everything, plates, forks, spoons, glasses. All of them were pushed to the centre. Why? Because the little one had grown wiser and reached a new milestone of grabbing and pulling things!
He had already mastered his crawling skills and currently attempted to level up his reaching abilities!
