I've taken Tate shopping a few times in his life, he does pretty well in the stroller for the first hour or so. . .
and then he escapes and all you see is a blur (as seen above:). This past weekend Tate went with me to Jordan Creek to meet some of my girlfriends. While I was returning an item, I look down to see this child face down in his stroller, wiggling his way out of the bottom. Little booger! One of my gals put this hat on Tate, the poof on the top of the hat was almost as big as his head, but he really loved wearing it.
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