Jack was fussing around 5:30. I thought milady could use a break so I got up, changed his pants, ate some oatmeal, swaddled him, pumped up the tire in the stroller, and headed out. We ran on quiet, dark streets to Lund Ln and frontage, slowly, then returned home. Best of all, we traveled in safety. He always stays awake for the first 2 miles, looking around. By 2.5, he's asleep. He's so small, I'm surprised how much I slow down, but I guess being careful to find the less bumpy way cuts the pace. Ugh. Someone just turned on the creepy music in his swing. I better go fix that...
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