Today may be the last time that I use our jogging stroller.
It seems strange to say it– that jogger has been a part of my life for a decade. We bought it when our oldest was an infant, and he will be eleven in a month. I’m still on the trail at least three times per week, but our youngest is in preschool all day and will be in Kindergarten in the fall. And she isn’t that interested in sitting in it. Today she ran alongside the stroller for about two miles. She is over forty pounds, getting too big for it anyway.
We’ve certainly gotten our money’s worth out of that jogger. When we lived in San Francisco I walked as much as I drove, and it was often pushing one of the strollers. I’ve had several travel strollers, and a double jogger for the twins, but the BOB single jogger has been my favorite since we got it.
It was lovely weather this morning– sunny, mid-fifties, birds chirping, creek gurgling– I was so happy to get on the trail and it was fun to have V along for the ride. Ridiculous weather for early February, especially considering that the Northeast was blanketed with two feet of snow last night. In California we have a high cost of living, high taxes, and plenty of other issues, but we have perfect weather. I’m always amused by Californians who have the audacity to complain about the weather here. (Really?! Have you ever lived anywhere else?)
When I realized that it might be my last time taking the jogger out, I had to take a few photos. I cherish my time on the trail, and I have loved all the time that I have pushed my children in that jogger. I will miss it.