stroller chauffeur

This is my view during our walks. It is clear that although I might be the driver of the stroller, I am not the one in charge. He lets me know when we have ventured off his preferred course with a loud squawk and I can either comply with the boss or be faced with one very unhappy passenger. Sometimes I feel like I'm motoring a pageant car in a parade {for the mayor or a big celebrity} and C looks out at all the spectators, smiles and waves as he sees fit.

Sometimes he likes to take the scenic route through the park, but usually it's all about getting from point A to point B by the fastest route possible for this one.



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