I took the boys for a little stroll this afternoon. Probably one of the last few nice blue skied days for a while, I thought we should take advantage. Henry got pushed around, Owen even helped push. Owen was on his own. A few times, Owen very sweetly told me that, in not so many words, I should take Henry out and put him on the grass. I thought this was sweet, but then when I finally did it, Owen tried to get into the stroller. Sneaky boy... take out the baby, I want a ride!
Here's Henry enjoying the ride. Owen walking ahead. Most the time he was "flying", but here, just walking.
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