I told Caroline to go get her shoes because we were going outside for a walk. By walk, I mean she and Isaac sit in the stroller while I push them. Caroline is just too eager to run wild on the street so actually walking is out of the question. Anyway, as I am putting my own shoes on, I look over to the spot in the living room where I store the double stroller and it is, sadly, not there. I went to the mall yesterday, and the dear old double is still in the trunk of the car, which also happens to be at work with dad. Caroline cried and screamed when I tried to explain the situation. I promised her that we would go later. It is going to be a long day, indeed.
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