Today, I couldn’t resist the call of the sunshine. With P working an odd day shift and the sun bright and shiny, I couldn’t handle just staying in the the house all day.
So I loaded Mason into the Bjorn, threw a hat on him, and away we went (Can I just say that it SUCKS that I can’t put sunscreen on him until he’s 6 months old?? Just in time for fall?)
I didn’t get too far before I was worried about cooking his little arms and legs and he didn’t seem impressed with the entire situation (which included him spitting up, which I didn’t realize until I saw the pictures) but it was nice to get out for a few minutes at least.