This afternoon I left the house with the boys in the stroller and walked into town–about 2 miles, mostly, but not entirely downhill. The few uphill portions of the walk were brutal. Pushing 45 lbs of baby plus a stroller that weighs a ton is hard work
I was meeting David and Dorothy for dinner. Let’s just say that the boys are done in the eating out department. We ended up packing it in and running away from the pizza joint.
I hope to do more cooking at home this week. Eating out gives me hives. We made some steak the other night that was amazing…the boys couldn’t get enough, Dorothy even tried it and David and I were left with just a few bites each. They were so happy to eat it, they were practically dancing in their seats.