The irony of being the grown-up, at last.

We had a foggy day, rather than the indian summer that all the media had promised for the whole week. Even so, a perfectly lovely day for a photowalk with the new baby carrier in the fresh and not too cold air. Exactly the kind of thing I would go to great lengths to avoid as a child, but now I'm the one forcing the young fellow into warm, constraining overalls and bringing him out come rain or shine. The irony.

1. (1024 x 687) the woods on a foggy day 2. (1024 x 687) ut på tur, aldri sur 3. (1024 x 687) tree in fog 4. (1024 x 687) freckles 5. (1024 x 687) foggy day