Horse and buggy run-

Off to go running (or struggling to steer).  We STOP traffic. Especially my beautiful baby in the carriage. People slow down to take a look and out pops Maisy, an Ewok look-a-like. I cannot help it if my baby can eat your baby.

Hey mom. What the hell is everyone looking at?

Time to run

Getting snippets of sun, gotta run my boy or he gets plump.  Gotta give Maisy a ride, arthritis, age.  Shanti, does what the hell she wants to do. Today, she rode.  Here is a pic of my boy, running with the golf cart, saying "Look at me! Look at me!".