I took out the new single seater jogging stroller with Anna. We went to Freedom Hills and back, with a detour to see the burning Colonial Lumber building. That thing slowed me down. She's 4, and heavier than a 1 or 2 year old. It was a good workout, and I enjoyed her prattle. "Oh, this is the poo and pee place." "We had dinner here with Grandma and the cousins once." "I really need to go pee." (We peed on the soccer field at reading.) "I'll pee behind this tree so nobody will see me." "This road is bumpy because the rocks aren't all the way stuck down." "I think a shooting star is following us. Maybe it's a comic. Comics are made of dirty ice. I know all about comics."
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