Due to Kanyon's current dislike of the carseat (for some reason only when he's in Kelby's truck, and ultra-ticked-off-mode during the night time drive) we finally figured out that if you will hold the cell phone (lit up, of course) above him, right smack, dab in his face, he will quit crying. And just stare at it.
It's a rattle, that dings, clings, and bings really loud, while shapes fly across the screen back and forth. Kanyon insisted on holding the phone, with a smile on his face, as his crocodile tears dried up. Further evidence that before-mentioned DVD player for the car will work wonders.
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