Houdini

Brayden has this gift of being an escape artist. He can wiggle himself out of (or into) just about anything. No matter haw tight you think you have the buckle on something, he will get out of it if he wants to. Case in point:


Brayden has decided that he is not a fan of the carseat straps, so he gets his arms out whenever he can and then hangs out. He never (hasn't yet) tried to get all the way out. I think he is sitting back there plotting how to get all the way while I am driving down the freeway and have no way to stop him.