Things start off good, Ethan is happy, Noel is wearing his sunglasses and throwing his best "what's up?" hand gesture....
Then it went downhill. We had made it a block or two before one of the dog leashes gets caught up in the stroller, Ethan starts crying and Bruce (a man of great expectations), begins to see the reality of our experience versus the one he'd envisioned. We decide ti squat on someone else's house and feed Ethan.
Bruce takes charge of the feeding...
While I manage the dogs. Notice the leash pulling on the Starbucks cup about to tip over into the stroller. In my defense, it was an iced beverage and the stroller was empty.
Thirty minutes later, we get back home and it's anyone's guess who is the most exhausted...us, the boys or the pooches. Lesson learned...when it comes to walks, it's either babies or dogs and never the two shall meet.
Oh, and here's a picture of us, the boys and our fantastic nanny, Weezie (Louise, but kids always call her Weezie). We are so thankful to have her in our life and she's instantly become a part of the family.
I can't believe you are claiming that the stroller was empty when you can clearly see Ethan's cute little capped head (with sunglasses) in the stroller! :)
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