Andrew HATES the carseat. What is that about??? Why is it that everytime we go on a trip, be it across town or just to the store, that we have to scream and cry for at least 90% of the trip?
There have been a few (SELECT FEW!) times that we are not crying in the car. Rarely, he will fall asleep. I just don't get it. Perhaps the new carseat (bigger) will help that. We'll get it this weekend.
We still love you, pal. Just wish you didn't hate the car.
Love
Mommy :)
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