It appeared.

Last week I posted about how I was looking for a specific baby stroller.  Well, ask and ye shall receive.

It turns out my sister had not one, but two, of these in her shed.  It arrived last week pre-loaded with some well-loved dolls.

And I was right; Scout loves it.  It's sturdier than some of the doll strollers that are out there, and it's the perfect height for her to push.

She was feeling pretty proud as she cruised down the sidewalk, and as happens, it got away from her and she forgot to let go resulting in her first skinned knee and a broken fingernail.  The bleeding fingernail of course freaked me out, because I get woozy at the sight of blood (not to mention my injured baby).  But she was back on the proverbial horse pushing it around a few minutes later.

She's still a little unsteady on her feet, but is getting stronger and more confident at balancing.  For now, we're keeping the buggy on the grass and the carpet.

The dolls are an entirely separate post, and I can try to explain what she's point at in the grainy picture above.