I am trying to get the boy ready for a "walk". He doesn't love it. Look at that face, that trepidation. He sits in that stroller for about 20 minutes and then he is DONE. Which sounds reasonable, right. A 20 minute walk...what is the problem? Well it takes 15 minutes just to get us out the door! 20 minutes get us TO the park... and then he cries the whole way home. NOT fun. We didn't even make it there this day. We got about half way. I don't think he realizes that I am behind him, he can't see me. He doesn't like it. He is cramping my workout and impeeding my weight loss. Because you KNOW, that this is the ONLY reason I am still fat. Couldn't be the pizza I had for dinnner and the chocolate for dessert! It is just that Oliver doesn't like his stroller. Hey, that is my excuse and I am sticking to it!