When we pulled the stroller out of the car our tire was blown. We both said "shoot" but knew there was no going back. It turned out to be a perfect evening out with the Torrone's. Henry and Will were totally into doing the rides all by themselves, Charles was so quiet in the bottom of that Phil&Ted's that John didn't even know he was with us until about an hour into our trip, and Miss Lou was pretty much a perfect lady on the loose. I still am not sure how we survived without a stroller for 4 hours, but we did it and even snuck Lucy on the train telling the ticket taker that she was 2. See, I knew having these huge kids was going to pay off someday.