The most boring place in the world is in the car seat. Its small, cramped, restraining and miserable. Sure, it's a nice blue color (I would have preferred red) and yes, you can clip a blanket around to keep nice and warm, but the reality is that there's nothing I can do. Other then look at the little green thing hanging down from the handle. It has a friendly little smile and bright shining eyes. That said, the first thing I'm going to do when I can reach it is chew on it, slobber over it, and spit out its remains. That should teach it to make those little jingling noises at me. Until then, the only thing I can do is sleep and cry, and crying doesn't seem to accomplish much when moving!