Baby stroller, baby!

As Emily's belly continues to push out more everyday, I start to feel a little more like a father. But nothing gave me the Daddy feeling quite like the events of Saturday. It was a good day, as we realized our neighbors were having a garage sale and were selling nearly all of their baby clothes and supplies. Since we don't yet know the sex of Baby B, we picked up a few neutral one-piecers (I know there is a correct term for that). But the find of the day was a stroller and car seat. As we pushed the stroller to the car, folded it and wrestled it into the trunk, I think we caught a glimpse of our next few years.