With good intentions...

we ventured to our neighborhood park today.

It is about a 3 block walk.

Buggie was on her scooter.

Jellybean in the stoller.

And we were off.

It was beautiful, we slid, climbed, monkey barred, and all those fun playground activities.

After about an hour it started...

to go down hill.

The crying started with Jellybean.

Then with Buggie.

As one wanted to go, the other wanted to stay.

So with my two crying kids we headed home.

Me holding Jellybean, Buggie in the stroller and the scooter hanging off the back.

Granted it was a 3 block walk, and these are not city blocks, I think EVERY single

neighbor was out as I struggled altering hands holding me crying 5 month old while pushing my

crying 4 year old. All the while getting nailed in the shin with the scooter.

I am pooped.