whenever there's a walk in this house that involves pushing sofia in the stroller, there's a fight. i mean, she's cute, but seriously kids! b and jk both want to push sof on the path at the park...they go great guns at first. both are pushing along, reminding me how little they need help saying things like "i'm do it by myself" and "i'm am so big. i'm 5 years old". then we get to the edge of the bridge and there's a bump. one that is bigger than most bumps that we've met along the way...and suddenly, i'm needed. and before you know it, the girlies are off again, pushing along and doing it all by themselves, with no me in sight. when the girlies get unfocused and they run off the edge of the path, suddenly i'm needed again. and when i come to the rescue, they decide doing the hard work, staying on the path and asking for help is just too much and they want to go at it alone...and they run to the next bridge and wait. see th...