Throughout the day Bailey is constantly pointing to the doors and begging me to go outside (she usually brings me her boots or tries to get them on by herself). When it is too cold I tell her that we have to wait for Daddy to come home. That usually will suffice for a small length of time and then the whole scenario plays out again.
Sometimes I cave, but mostly I just make her wait for Sam to get home. Every once in awhile she is lucky and we happen to pick the perfect time to go outside, right when Daddy is pulling up on his scooter. This usually equals a scooter ride up and down the driveway.
Don't let that face fool you. She was so excited to jump on that thing when it was actually moving because usually she just has to settle for sitting on the seat while its parked.
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