“Oh finally babe, daddy bought you a new stroller.” We’re gonna go home, clean it up, and then you can rest in it, okay?!
“Tyler brought home the stroller he bought at the flea market for $10, not preparing for the discovery he was about to make.” The widowed father slightly dusted the stroller. It was used but not worn out. He decided to take his daughter, Tiara, for a walk in his stroller and gently put her inside, only to hear a strange cracking noise under the padded seat.
“What is that noise? “Tyler immediately pulled his baby out of the stroller and placed him on the couch. He lifted the padding slightly and found a piece of folded paper.