Well, maaaaybe running throughout my pregnancy, (yes, I ran for all 40 weeks, eeeek), created a bit of a problem for Ivy wanting to be stationary. She is always wanting to be ON THE MOVE. At around 5:30 each night, of course when John gets home from work, she is just wanting to be held and walked, and walked, and walked. Insert Ergobaby here. Lifesaver. I love it because it’s hip enough for me to wear, and manly enough (I chose navy blue) for John to wear. He loves it! And I LOVE it because he just strolls around the house with her as she finally silences. It’s funny to see her little head poke out. We just laugh.
Off for a little cruise around Falls Park