I shouldn't even have to say this, but this is your friendly reminder to not be a judgy asshole. My friend's 6 year old daughter was diagnosed with a brain tumor (DIPG) 2 months ago. It is fast moving and theere is no chance of survival. Realistically, she probably has about 6 more months to live. This past weekend, their family went to DisneyWorld, you know, 'cause they're trying to fulfill all her of wishes before she dies. She has developed some mobility and balance issues and her radiation has made her tired. She doesn't have a wheelchair because they are expensive and she, sadly, wouldn't need it for long. So she had a stroller. Well, leave it to some asshole Karen to give them shit about their kid being too big for a stroller.