When I was in Arizona, I got to go on three hikes in the desert. I got around in the all-terrain stroller that my Momma's colleagues got for me and my Baby Bjorn. It was beautiful!

Off we go into the desert!

One of our hikes was in the Superstition Mountains with the Priestaps, my family's friends from Erie. It was a gorgeous day!
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After a while, I needed to stop to have a picnic. (That's what's going on here.)
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And after my lunch, predictably, I had to have my diaper changed. Grandma Deborah helped out.
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