Before Little Z came along I had a somewhat ok social life. It mostly involved my friends, chatting a lot and eating out (or in) a lot. Life was good and simple for the most part. Absolutely everywhere involved a car. Suffice to say I probably wasn’t very fit.
Once Little Z came along and started walking it was a bit of a shock to the system. All of a sudden I was either running around after him or taking jun our for walks because he loves it. And once he started talking and making his own demands I had no choice but to obediently comply.
“Go for walk” is one of Little Zs favourite things in the world to do. He now knows exactly how to get to the park from leaving our front door. (Granted its kind of across the road but, still…genius!).
He does think though that “Go for walk” translates to “dart off and scream excitedly so that mummy chases you”.
We’re still working on that.