Boy in the Plastic Bubble [005/365]
It was unseasonably warm today -- 60 degrees this afternoon -- and rainy, too. How's that for winter weather in Brooklyn? So during a lull in the rainfall, Marcus and I ventured out into a drenched Prospect Park to get some fresh air.
Lamentably for Marcus, I was compelled to attach the rain cover to his stroller in the event that we'd get drizzled on in mid-stroll. One can understand how confining this must feel, and Marcus ocassionally tried to burst his bubble, so to speak. His mouth was pressed right against the plastic shield in silent protest; the "get me out of this thing!" photo above says it all. CommentsFaithful Chant
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when i was a kid i couldn't even sit in the stroller! Mom said, i would stand up go behind the stroller and start pushing it....rain or snow...i liked to be the one pushing!! i just remembered ~ i guess the relevance of THAT is children do things without reason - and reflex on what they imagine ~
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