From now on Elizabeth will be referred to as the Princess...at her request (at 330am this morning)
Tonight the husband and I walked the Princess through the neighborhood. I felt totally like a yuppy parent...what with him in his Tevas and me in my Birkenstocks and the Princess in her Baby Gap onesie and Graco stroller. As we walked, or I guess it's strolled as the equipment is called stroller, we were waved to. By people who have never looked at us before. We nodded and smiled. We petted a random puppy. We were very of the neighborhood in a way we have never been before. This is interesting. We will have to see what develops.
Oh, and, the Princess is quite sure that the people have lined the streets to see her as she passes by so she is working on her little hand wave.
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Ah, the promenade. Now that you have presented a genetic copy of yourselves, your neighbors can be assured you are not - as they likely suspected, not having met you at church - pod people.
Enjoy the strolls!
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