Quote:
Originally Posted by Pressing-On
Remember when they brought him home and had to strap him to that wedge when he went to sleep? Well, when he got a bit older and more alert, he pitched a wall-eyed-fit until they removed him from that. He hated being strapped to that thing. The car seat seems to be the same thing, I'm thinking.
|
Maybe he's claustrophobic.
My grandfather was extremely so, and he could not STAND to see a child in a playpen. He'd go get them right out.
