Chandler and I drive past Arnold Arboretum almost every day. One day, it occurred to me that it was a shame we didn't stop there more often.
What an idiot I am.
Our little visit started out perfectly well. We had the shopping cart with us, of course, and Amy and Froggy.
About two seconds after this photo was taken, Chandler decided I'd gone too far ahead of her.
Cue meltdown.
Tally: one minute of pleasantness; fifteen minutes of misery.
I think I eventually picked her up and moved the whole party back to the car.
Expletive-deleted two year-old.
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