The great thing about being a baby is that you really have no idea what the hell your parents are doing for you until you turn twenty-one and the photos of your babyhood suddenly surface. That said, I wish this baby stroller was around when I was bub. Would have freaked out the good folk of Wellington, New Zealand.
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