Stuff, stuff and more stuff.
July 12, 2009
This photo has nothing to do with my post but I love it so here it is anyway!
It never ceases to amaze me, how much ’stuff’ a baby requires. On one outing to Arundel for Sunday lunch, the following was necessary to jam into my quite small Vauxhall Corsa:
1 Baby Seat
1 Buggy that Takes up The Entire Boot of My Car
1 Change Bag, containing 3 nappies, nappy bags, spare set of clothes in case of bottom accidents, muslin, wipes, change mat… etc. Oh, and a hat.
1 Lunch Box containing steamed sweet potato and courgette, 1 Plate, 1 Cup, 1 Beaker containing Cool Boiled Water
1 Parasol in case of sun
1 Umbrella in case of rain
1 Blanket in case of cold
3 Toys (that’s quite restrained for me actually)
1 Granny and 1 Grandad
1 Mum and…
1 Baby.
How I ever make it out of my front door never ceases to amaze me. I have, however, developed a worrying habit of leaving my flat door wide open when I go out. I think it may be to do with my brain telling me that there is always one more thing to remember. Like when you take the plug out of the sink after doing the washing up. Sorry, I don’t know what on earth I am going on about in this post, I think I may have lost the plot completely!
