Sometimes Sisters Don't Make Sense

We were trying to read bedtime stories tonight, and Campbell kept hauling out her baby doll stroller. She was pushing it up and down the hallway outside the kids' room...back and forth. She insisted it be empty. Then she decided she wanted to try sitting in it. Po agreed to push her around. She was having some real trouble getting in, but wouldn't let anyone help her. She starting picking up the stroller and throwing it like the Incredible Hulk.

Po started shaking his head and said, "crazy kid."