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This evening dad took me out in the pram. I kept crying until he pushed down the handle of the pram, so we were only riding on two wheels. That way I could look at dad so I didn’t get bored. After a while dad thought it was ok, and put the pram down on four wheels again, so I had to start to cry again. Then dad got us back on two wheels. That was great. I managed to stay awake for almost two miles, even though I was pretty tired.