Mommies and their sacks
I was walking out the door with Tin in pouch and Loca when I ran into three neighborhood mommies with their Ergo Baby pouches locked and loaded, so I joined them for a neighborhood stroll. Conversations about daycare vs nanny, about moms and inlaws coming to visit for extended periods (everyone seems to have an upcoming visit scheduled) as well as vocalizing anti duck, anti Disney, and anti this or that sentiments but when there is a kid in your pouch laughing at the air nothing we said took on a serious tone and was diffused as polite chit chat.
We walked by two men who were talking by a truck and they stared real hard at the four mommies with toddlers riding on them – “looky here, a bunch of mommies” one said.
And as Tin and I turned from the group to come home, I told him that he had made me a mom and how lucky am I? He said, “Moo, moo, moo.”