Cozy Stroller

A few weeks ago, we'd gone for a walk in the stroller as we often do.  For some reason or another the boys were a little tired.  They fought sleep as hard as they could, but only one of them came through on the winning end.

They don't seem to be very happy that I'm documenting them fight a losing battle. "Come on, mom. Really? Do you have to take a picture of us now?" Yes, boys, I do. You're too cute.



That was a quick one...fight over for Owen. Score 1 stroller. 



Jack is still hanging on!



Even Owen's arm couldn't stay awake...down it slid.



And a triumphant Jack! Score 1 Jack.



A couple of weekends later, there was a rematch between Jack and the stroller. The stroller was victorious.  I can't blame the boys, though.  If someone pushed me around in a reclined seat with the warm sun shining on me, I'd be a goner too.