adventures in reflective surfaces
On the escalator with Alex
Alex is two and a quarter years old, and getting very heavy. We don't like puchchairs (they only give a knees-level view of the world), and the backpack carrier we bought a few months ago isn't as comfortable as our old one. So when Alex falls asleep on the bus, I carry him around in my arms.
He's my personal weight-lifting programme.
He's my personal weight-lifting programme.
07 2003