For my birthday this year, I asked for a bike trailer from Mom so Lola and I could go for rides on Rosie (my cruiser). We got her a little helmet, which she isn't thrilled about putting on, but seems to forget it's on her noggin by the time she's buckled in. We took a few laps around the block this afternoon and before I realized it, she was passed out. So we cut the trip short and came home so she could finish her nap in her crib.
The coolest thing is the trailer can fit two babies and converts to a jogging stroller. Though you won't catch me jogging with it anywhere. Roller blading, yes. Jogging, no.
"Does anyone know how I can get this thing off my head?"
Keeping hydrated is important.
And we're off...
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