As we enjoyed our Sunday morning walk, we took a break so I could take my 4-year-old son out of his specialist buggy. As I helped him off the seat and past the footrest, I then awkwardly maneuvered myself around his body, so that I was standing behind him.
As my hands moved to under his armpits, he knew we were ready and he began his walk. I told him he was the boss and then helped him move to where he wanted to go.
We waddled along the path, changing direction regularly, until we saw two people with two dogs approaching. My son began to wave at them and I told him to say hello.
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