He wasn't eating, but he was in his high chair. We had gone to the gym this morning and I normally wait to take my shower during Tate's nap (I don't yet trust Tate to roam free with Grant while I shower). I didn't want to wait so I put on a movie and strapped Tate into the seat to keep him safe until I finished. I guess he was just too tired.
And just for fun...
a couple of days ago I found Tate in the bathroom like this. Good thing we only use that potty as a stepping stool now. Not that he would have cared :)
And just for fun...