Yesterday, we hit the town for the first time as a family -- for something other than a doctor's visit, that is. Well, first we did have a doctor's appointment (Elliott got a good report), but then we actually stayed out in the "real world" instead of rushing back home. We stopped at a deli to grab lunch and then we went for a walk around our neighborhood.
This was Elliott's first ride in the stroller, first trip to Starbucks, and first of many times to come when Mom and Dad bundled him up in a million layers to make sure he stayed warm -- yes, he is buried in there. And, yes, he can breath under all those layers.
Did he order a venti caramel macchiato?
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