The three worst places to be with a stroller : the Golden medal
Moms and dads, our competition is coming to an end: the winner of our “no-stroller places inquiry” is about to be revealed (I’m feeling as if I was presenting the Oscar night guys!!). If you’ve been recently reading our posts about the bronze medal awarded place (the subway in the main world capitals) and our San Francisco adventures , you might wonder if there still exists something worst. Well, it does. It exists a place where you have no alternative : if you have your stroller, you are gonna live a nightmare, for simply being there. Not that you can skip some attractions, or change the mean of transportation (as…
The three worst places for strollers: the silver medal
Moms and dads, hello! It’s a lovely Saturday morning and I know you’re thinking about the next 48 hours: all of us is getting ready for the soccer/artistic gymnastics competition, changing diapers, playing with Barbies, building a tree house, facing teething problems, going to the swimming class on time, baking pizzas, baking cookies, cleaning the kitchen from the batter of cookies your kids left everywhere, watching parts of that new Netflix movie while your baby is jumping on you, helping with the history essay, introducing solid food in your baby’s diet, dropping to birthday parties, hosting birthday parties, having your parents or your in-laws visiting, or even all of them…