I took the girls. We had to get all bundled up because the past couple of days, and today, have been frigid.
Meaning, it's 40 degrees! To me that is quite cold. To my sister, who lives in the Midwest, that is warm. Heck, to my sister 30 degrees is weather in which to go coat-less! I guess temperature is relative.
Britt didn't really enjoy our fat-blasting walk leisurely stroll. Britt doesn't really relish anything that involves being restrained or sitting on her tush. She finally got tired of complaining about it and fell asleep. Ash had fun pointing out the birds and horse we saw, but 3/4s of the way through our walk she started to repeatedly ask to go home. **laugh**
By the way, pushing 40-ish pounds of babies and stroller is quite winding.
By the way, pushing 40-ish pounds of babies and stroller is quite winding.
