"Oh. Shit. But how do I know which one is good? I suck at this. It's a headache. I don't know what kids need. I can't even get a crib today, I can't fit a crib in my car, not even a flat pack. I dunno where he's sleeping." Mick tossed the bear to Leonard as he fucked back into the other aisle and looked around, pacing around until he found the nearest car seat. He came back with it and held it out with approval. "Any good?"