I'm walking Bitty Baby and Mommy is pushing sister.
Going down the "big" hill.
I found a bench to take a break.
Up the back side of the "big hill". I struggled with this.
Are we there yet?
And when we got back home, sister wanted in Bitty Baby's stroller.
Even with all my complaining, it was nice.
Love,
MaryAnna Mae
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