Oh Lily, Lily, Lily...
Why do you hate your car seat?
You scream and scream and scream.
You make our ears hurt
and Daddy gnashes his teeth
for two or more hours straight.
Your brother didn't mind it much.
He even got some sleep.
But, no, not you, you crazy girl.
You are determined to be miserable
the entire trip.
TV? Sedatives?
What will it take?
Your comfort and our sanity
need some assistance.
You are a sweet baby.
Just not in the car.
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