Just keep smiling brothers,
but make it a charming smile.
Try not to smirk as you think about the irony of this situation:
coming to the park with mother,
who packs our stroller,
and lunches,
and bikes,
who buckles us in,
and drives while we relax,
and unpacks the stroller,
and lunches,
and bikes,
and carries the baby
while she carries a wild hope
that this outing will tire US out!
Just keep smiling brothers.
Anticipate big pushes from the mother
who anticipates a quite nap time.
Let her push, and let her hope.
And when we get home,
let her sleep.