but not even the happiest and prettiest girls can be happy and pretty all the time. I don't know why I thought taking a long walk far away from our house sounded like a good idea this morning. Natalie likes going on walks, but she has never once made it in her stroller for that long. I always end up carrying her home if I venture out too far. History has a way of repeating itself. This morning I lugged my twenty pound girl home on my hip just as the sun was starting to blaze. I don't have a picture of her crying and arching her back in the stroller, but somehow even when not-so-happy, this girl is still awfully pretty (or so says her slightly biased mother).
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