Ummm ... is it July?

I got this nifty thing called a strollometer for my birthday (thanks Mom!) and I finally hooked it up to my stroller the other day in hopes that we would have some beautiful weather soon. The sunshine has arrived and with it ... temperatures in the 80s! This thing times your walks, measures the distance, mph, average mph, max mph, and gives the time and temperature. My walk was 18:40, I only went .74 miles (but now I know how far it is to the park then to the pool and back). My dog was dragging because it is a whopping 83* outside and that sun was beating down on us (oh and she's like 10 years old). I would have liked to walk longer (well, maybe on a nicer day. It really is HOT!) but what do I do? Take the baby and not the dog? Right. My dog LIVES for walks. You can't even say the word around her or accidentally jingle the leash! I suppose I could just leave both of them and trust the dog to watch the baby. ha ha!

Here's Megan ... too cool for school in her shades. She didn't fight much when I put them on her but I think she fell asleep pretty quickly.

Here's Kaitlin after the walk. My poor dear geriatric dog. Maybe we can work on her stamina when it's cooler outside (ie: not 2:00 in the afternoon).