Mama got a new car last weekend and we figured Riggs would love having the entire hatchback area to himself. He could play with his toys, lay on his bed he got for Christmas, look out the window on either side. But no, all he did is whine and try to crawl over the back to get into the backseat. If you have him in the backseat with you then he spends the whole time trying to get into the front seat. If you have him in the front passenger seat he spends the whole time trying to get in your lap in the driver’s seat. Riggs do you understand the term suffocating?
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