Sitting Still

G isn't really old enough to be told to go to the naughty step when she throws a tantrum. But that's not been a problem so far. Not because she never misbehaves, but because she likes to go and sit on the bottom step of her own accord. Whether this is because she thinks it's a grown-up thing to do I'm not sure, but I reckon her ability to sit still is something worth encouraging.

So Mrs J came back from the shops the other day with a little chair for her to sit in. Today she perched herself in it and used the drumstick to bash away at the giant xylophone thing she likes to play with. The photo captures a moment when I interrupted her, and she decided to put the drumstick in her mouth and look straight at the camera. Poser.