We had one of Carrie’s friends over for a playdate while her mom went to an appointment this morning. It was so incredibly beautiful – in the upper 60s – and it’s supposed to become a lot more seasonal tomorrow, so I decided to put the girls in the wagon and take a walk around the block.
I learned three very important lessons:
1. The wagon is really, really hard to pull with two 25-ish pound toddlers in it.
2. No matter how roomy the foot-well looks, it’s not big enough for four toddler-sized feet.
3. When you have to stop after passing every three or so houses to remind the two toddlers that we do not put our feet on our friends it takes a really, really long time to walk around the block.
Other than that, though, the morning went really well. Until, that is, Ellie bumped her head and needed boo-boo doggy. Then, of course, Carrie had a sympathy boo-boo, and there was a little spat over who needed boo-boo doggy more…