At 6 pm Alexander wanted to go out with his tricycle and I felt tired and wanted to say "no" but he was so happy and hopeful over this idea (he was out on the balcony and caught sight of his tricycle and dragged it into the living room while talking a mile a minute) so we went out. The timing was good; we could go meet Daddy at the subway station, which we did.
Waiting for the elevator.
We use a long stick to push the tricycle along if we are trying to go a little faster, otherwise it can take an hour to cover the distance between our house and the subway station (normally a 5 minute walk).
Look who we found!
