In spite of the fact that I felt like Bennett’s carseat was fairly secure the other day, I began to doubt again yesterday morning. Per one reader’s suggestion, I opted to swing by the local fire station and see if they assist in executing these safety measures. Much to my surprise, they do not! (Any guesses as to why?)
So back into the saddle I went. And by “saddle,” I mean “carseat.”
Being that I had no witnesses to my last attempt at tightening this impossible strap, I let my father-in-law do the honors yesterday evening.
While I am happier for now, the firemen suggested that I try Babies-R-Us for a second opinion if I think it could be tighter. Given the fact that BRU recently sent a $10-off-$10-or-more-purchase coupon in the mail, I have a sneaking suspicion that this double check will be working itself onto my agenda very shortly.