Five point restraint vs. Ezra 'Houdini' Lieberman

Up until now I haven't questioned my choice to put Ezra in the high chair with some Os and sneak into the bathroom for a minute. The only possible danger was in choking, or so I thought. But that wasn't enough to make me worry since he's long been such a competent eater. Then yesterday Noah screamed for me from the kitchen when he discovered that Ezra had wriggled his way out of the five-point restraint safety seatbelt and was standing upright and backwards in the highchair, laughing, of course. True, the tray wasn't on at the moment, but really, would that have made a difference? I've since cinched down the straps even more.