Tim woke up from his nap in a terrible mood, and I still had an hour and half to kill before Dad came home. So, despite being jelly-legged from the morning's workout, I threw Mr. So-and-So into the new Baby Jogger* and we hit the road.
So-and-So was sullen but silent, and munched on pita for the 43 minutes we were out. Probably only a 5K because jogging stroller? Still awkward, even though the stroller itself is designed for the purpose.
* Actually 3rd hand, but new to us!
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