Nice parenting, Mom. We wouldn't want your daughter to actually have to stand on her feet and maybe walk a few calories off. After Miss Piggy is finished with that ice cream cone, how about you get her a double bacon cheeseburger and a coke. And make sure you tell her obesity is genetic, so she can use that as an excuse for being a fat lazy fuck her whole life. Come to think of it, you should get her an electric scooter to ride around. That way, you don't have to get any exercise pushing her stroller.