She's a jogging stroller and she's my new best freind. We took her out for her maiden voyage yesterday.
Her three wheels are the savior to my desperate cries for help with my two year old run away who occasionally calls me "Kewwey" after he says "G'bye! Have good day! Lub you!" (he recently dashed across the snowy, icy, slippery street to the neighbors house leaving me screaming behind him with my hands full).
We took her to the mall that has an indoor playground, and Jack snuggled down in her comfy seats and Brayden got to rest his tired legs after conquering the jungle gym. This spring and summers running seasons are looking pretty darn exciting!