You had been throwing tantrums all morning, the first being when he diapered you while getting you dressed for the road trip and again now, while he's trying to strap you into the car seat, but your clinging on to him like your life depends on it. He bounces you gently, trying to calm you down so he can strap you into her car seat but your extra fussy today, being in little space was not intended but he knows you need it so he doesn't mind your bratty side. "Come on baby be a good girl for daddy okay?" He says, trying to pry your arms away from his neck and around his waist so he can get you into the car. He pats your bottom gently.