Grandmas recently gave Hannah a pink doll stroller. She absolutely LOVED it. Yes, "LOVED" is past tense. Steven also liked it a lot. Mostly, he liked to take it and push it around while Hannah screamed for him to bring it back. A couple days ago this is what he did. Only he tripped and fell onto the stroller, breaking one of its legs. Into the trash it went. Hannah was devestated.
However, I quickly remedied it by hooking her up with my Baby Bjorn Carrier.
Steven then wanted one, so he got a backpack carrier.
Maybe a Hannah/Steven sized doll carrier will be my next sewing projects?
(Charles thought it was still operational without one leg)