I would think "There's me!".
My mother despaired of ever getting me out of my 'push chair' (UK terminology for an old fashioned stroller). I have a memory of someone walking with my Mum while she pushed me somewhere who said, "do you think she'll ever walk?' and them both laughing.
Suckers!! I was the one being chauffeur driven
BTW, I was a perfectly healthy energetic child (athletic even), I just liked my creature comforts apparently.