I don't know how far she would push the stroller if I let her, but it's always a tantrum when I make her turn around. It tickles me how far she's come from her early days of pushing it into everything, and now she can somewhat manage to get it to go in a straight line.
We like to wander in the streets.
Pat the bunny in the yard.
Clean the gravel out of the cracks in the street.


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