
Hi!
For those of you who don't call it a "pumpkin seat", this is my car seat. Not sure why Mommy and Daddy call it this; it works though. Maybe because I am their little pumpkin? Not sure! :)
Anyway, I'd like to tell you about how fond I am of my seat. It is really beautiful--brown with light green trim. A little masculine, but hey, I can just wear lots of pink to offset it. I sit in it when I'm in the car, watching the trees go by or staring at myself in the mirror. I sit it in when people are eating and just have to sit by and drool, waiting for my turn to eat (Mommy and Mrs. Elizabeth did it to me today when they ate at Panera--they had a cookie and I just had to watch. One day...)
My most favorite place to be in my seat is in my crib. Yes, my crib. I sleep in my pumpkin seat that Mommy and Daddy place in my crib. Hey, at least I'm in my room! As Mommy says (actually many people have said this to her), I can't sleep in it forever! See, I like to move when I sleep. Swaddling..ah, no. Can't have it. I MUST have my hands and feet FREE!! Otherwise, I get very sad and then I get very mad. And when I get mad, even Henry gets upset. (He tries to get into my room if I am crying and then when someone is holding me and I'm crying, he comes to lick me. Sweet big brother!)
Don't worry--I can sleep in my bed. I just prefer my seat! I'll keep you posted on my progress to feel the mattress under my bottom....
Off to sleepy time!
(By the way, I told Mommy that the picture of me has nothing to do with my commentary on my pumpkin seat, but she didn't care...she wanted you to see my little grin. We are working on getting one of a full-fledged toothless grin like I gave to a total stranger today at Panera. I'll try to cooperate with the camera!)