Here' us, fixin' to go on the walk.

Meg was in the stroller, like I told you.

And here's me.


But then Mama kept trying to *help* me push the stroller. It made me so mad!

So I boycotted the walk entirely for a while.

Meg didn't really mind that, either.

I asked Mama if I could push. She said okay.

And Meg said, "Are you serious, Mama? Grace is going to push me?"

But after I pushed for a while, she thought I was pretty okay at it.

But after I pushed for a while, she thought I was pretty okay at it.

But then Mama kept trying to *help* me push the stroller. It made me so mad!

So I boycotted the walk entirely for a while.

Meg didn't really mind that, either.

Eventually, Mama and I worked it out where I pushed the stroller and she helped steer, but wasn't touching the same part I was touching, and that was okay. So then we went home and had a glass of water.
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