I still haven't braved the task of pushing the stroller whilst holding Mabel's leash. Actually, I could probably handle that, but if Mabel were attached to said leash I'm not sure that things would go so well. She is easily excitable by things like rabbits and litter (always the hope that there might be half a taco left in the Taco Johns wrapper, ya know). When she gets excited, she pulls and she is a strong little booger.
So, anyway, Sam has been going with me for morning walks lately and it is nice. He is good company - listening to my jibber-jabber and making funny faces at me.
And our sweet Mabel has still been getting daily walks in the evenings when one of us can stay home with the Sammer. We have tried a few "family walks" with all four of us, but haven't yet made this a routine. I am hoping we can do that this summer. (Only two weeks until Brian is done with school!)
Also, I must admit that I am amused with myself for using words like "abloom," "hence" and "whilst" in my past couple posts. It kind of makes me want to giggle. So does "poop fest."
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