Eating with 3-ft Grown-Ups

Thomas, at supper:  'tuse me, Mommy.  I need bib.  Be right back.
Me:  Did you see that, Micah?  He just excused himself, got down from his booster, got himself a bib, and came back.
Henry:  That's so cute!  I think I love that.

Sometimes I feel like I'm eating with the world's smallest 80-year-olds.