I was organizing some kitchen cupboards with Dash as my sidekick.
My perfect little boy showed his first weaselly sign.
(Please let this be a fluke, because Scout was perfect in his seat at all times, and Navy was a blasted nightmare who stood up every time she got in.)
Scout had a talk with him.
And I gave him some bribes to stay seated.
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So why don’t I use the seat belt — you ask?
Baby chair seat belts gross me out.
I never use them at restaurants or at home.
So I guess I don’t have room to complain.
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Sidenote: This boy has already learned what “No No” means. I am not big into baby proofing everything in the house, because I don’t think they learn that way. And then what happens when you go anywhere else. So now my little 9 months old boy crawls and if he gets close to the stairs, or anything else sketchy, I use my stern voice and say, “No No” and he looks at me with a huge smile on his face and crawls away.
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