Pushing 35 lbs.

Yesterday was the first time in weeks that I've walked while pushing Harper in the stroller. It was agonizing at times. I've become accustomed to hauling my own weight not hers. What was worse? We walked to the park about a mile from our house, which meant up and down hills. It was great exercise, no doubt about it. But just when I thought I was in pretty good shape, I was reminded that I'm just not there yet!