Scenario 1: DS1 walks by side of the trolley occasionally doing the "Can I have...." speech,
DS2 in the shopping trolley sitting, singing to himself surrounded by my shopping but only half a shop because he is in the way
DS3 in the seat of the trolley.
Get to the end of the shop only mildly annoyed because of weight of buggy and amount of "Can i have's", load conveyor, pack bags and go.
All safe.
Scenario 2
DS1 and DS3 as above.
DS2 starts off fine holding the trolley, then he does his leaning thing which pushes the trolley into display/toddler/other shoppers. Then he runs away meaning i either leave the other 2 to go get him or charge around the shop. Then he has to touch everything he passes and smell a lot of them. Then all the colours and noise over loads his senses and he starts to make one of his noises, which gets louder and is constant and then he lags behind and then he runs off again, then he moans because they have changed the packaging on his favourite cereal/fruit/snack/whatever and it's not right, but then that moan turns into a melt down because it means his whole world is now Not Right. He refuses to move but it's not a tantrum - he is scared and confused. I end up dragging him so i can get away from the Stares and finish the shop because i have left it until the cupboards are bare. Then he gets cross and the hitting starts, not just me but his 2 brothers who, whilst behaving age appropriatly, hit back which escalates which means that by aisle 4 i am already stressed.
Get to the conveyor and DS2 has to again touch it which means he gets in the way of the unloading of the trolley. Which causes delays and the person behind is tutting and the shopping is piling up at the other end. Try and pack and he keeps running away so you chuck everything into the trolley, ignoring the pleas of "But i was good please get me a chocolate".
That's not all. Half way round i usually realise that he has soiled. Can't change him because i can't fit in the toilet with the others. Getting out of the door he runs again but this time there is the car park and the main road. Leave the door store amidst the muttering of "she's a shouty mother/she looks stressed/he needs a smack"
Still feel the same about children in the trolley?
(DS2 is being assessed for ASD, it's not case of if, it's a case of where is he on the spectrum)