Weather’s good, Elliotte needs her fresh air, so we take to the trails. Me on my inline skates, she in the all-in-one stroller. The one that’s beginning to pay back the investment we made in it.
No, she doesn’t quite squeal with delight, but neither does she scream at the horror. She mostly just lies there, buckled into her crash car seat, sleeping. As I said, the fresh air is good for her, and the workout is definitely good for me.