Friday, September 27, 2013

Surviving Car Rides

I’ve talked before about how Austin is not a fan of being in the car. Not even when he was an infant… those stories of parents driving around for hours at 2am to get their kid to sleep was not a reality for us, ever.

The car was usually the last place that calmed Austin down.

This just got worse as he got older, got more mobile and hated being confined even more. Car rides became my least favorite part of the day. I dreaded it, to be honest. 

I’d be driving home from work… tired after a long day… and constantly going “its ok, its ok buddy. We’re almost there. I know, Mommy doesn’t like traffic either…” and reaching behind me while on the freeway to try and find his lost binkie or touch him or soothe him, or anything to get the fussing and crying and sometimes screaming to stop.

Dude does not like to be held down, so carseat straps are akin to torture for him. 45 mins of sitting in one place???? Inconceivable!!!

So we tried a lot of things over the last 20 months to ease the car rides:

-we forward faced him exactly on his 1st bday. Not recommended, but those doctors don’t have to drive with him. This helped some.
January 24th 2013. One year old!!


-we did snacks for a while. He’d get crackers on the ride home every day. This lasted for several months until our backseat was turning into a sandbox of crumbs, and Austin would arrive home full and not willing to eat anything.

-I listen to nothing but the Thomas the Tank Engine CD. Over and over. “They’re two, they’re four, they’re six, they’re eight… shunting tucks and hauling freight; red and green and brown and blue, they’re the really usual crew…” Oh, and so much more fun if sung in an English accent. Austin now asks for “Toe-mas?? Toe-mas???” every time we are in the car.

-Even though we stopped with the binky during the day a few months ago, he gets one in the car because he was a hot mess without some kind of comfort.

-We started giving him little toys to play with while in the car. This has now turned into a phenomenon I call “The Car Essentials.” Every time he gets in the car, he won’t sit down in his seat until his binkie is in his mouth and he’s taken inventory of his car toys so he knows all of them are in there:
                - his “awesome” (aka- Hot Wheels car)
the night we bought "awsome." He was so thrilled!

                -his Sponge Bob truck (don’t know where this came from?? My Mom maybe?)
                -Mickey finger puppet.. which he likes to stick his binkie in the end of and screech in delight that Mickey has a na-na in his butt

    -his new addition… “goat.” We just added him this morning to the Car Essentials family and Austin had a mini-hissy when we got to school and he had to leave Goat in the car.



Not to mention, he also must not have on shoes or socks while he’s in the car or he gets very upset and I’m stuck trying to take them off for him while still steering.

So basically if the stars are all aligned and when Jupiter is in the 7th house of Mars… we will have a peaceful drive.

Seriously. Do I have the most particular kid EVER when it comes to car rides?





1 comment:

Becky said...

Mickey has a na-na in his butt!! Haha :)