
The morning after we bought our nifty stroller, I was in bed trying to catch a few extra minutes of sleep, while Scott was busily shuffling around the house. I heard him whistling and singing, just practicing-just practicing-just practicing.
I sat up in bed to see what all the comotion was about, and immediately started laughing. Scott was running back and forth in the kitchen and living room, while pushing the stroller. He would slow down, and then speeeeeed up as he ran past our door. What a goof. I imagine all girls think this, but I think Scott will be such a cute and involved dad.
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