Better than a doll

I was washing dishes after dinner last night, and I heard Adrianna say, "Look at my doll, Mom!" I casually glanced at her pushing the stroller that she frequently pushes Elmo in. I had to look twice to see if my eyes were deceiving me. Little Natalie was happy as a clam, giggling as her big sister pushed her throughout the house. Yes, Nate was supervising the whole affair. :)