We went for a walk to the office. She wanted to push her bunny in the "stroller", and take Rufus's bag (a stuffed animal that my dad gave my mom when they were dating) along to use as a treasure bag. Of course, as soon as we hit the end of our driveway and got to the gravel, the stroller wouldn't push. I knew I'd end up carrying it - but no! My independent girl picked it up and carried it several hundred yards, before she figured out she could drag it behind her, and with the exception of the stairs by the office, she managed it the whole way! She found 2 rocks, a leaf and a pinecone for her treasure bag. And upon our return, it was just too much - the tiredness set in and she broke down (see her sad face?).
Bowling in the kitchen. This lasted about 4 minutes, then she was done - typical for activities we do...
