You can tell those children spend most of their days being transported about in car seats and prams, and stationary in highchairs, by the way in which they are apparently happy to sit in their highchairs at home for so long while Fopps fucks about with Alexa. My kids were always desperate to get out as soon as they’d finished eating. I’d make their food, put it down at the right temperature, THEN get them into their highchairs. Then once they’d finished eating they were desperate to get down so they could continue playing/crawling roaming about. How are they so happy to be contained??