A rather apt sign

Today I put the push-chair to the test and took it for a run - well, a walk, shuffle, run affair.  It's designed to run with it and there's always been a great excuse not to - and I've run out of them, damn it.  It was pretty good in the end, but the sign was perfect for how I was feeling about being out running, pushing two children.  After the commando roll out of the push chair last week (toddler!) they were well strapped in and both seemed to enjoy it - well, one spent most of it asleep, but I'm taking that as a positive.  

We had a lovely morning, bumped into a family friend and then met up with some other mothers for what was supposed to be a walk in the park.  The walk was planned by a mother with a small baby and went past the local playground, so those of us with toddlers didn't stand a chance of getting past the swings.  One very happy toddler playing with his friends in the park.