baby double decker
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Oakville, 2010.11.27
The other day as I headed for the bus stop I noticed something odd about the baby carriage that a woman was pushing down the street.
It had two small children in it, one underneath the other.
"Oh," I exclaimed brightly, "two babies." Then I noticed that the lower of the two was actually riding in the under-slung cargo carriage area, not a "proper" spot.
The woman said something apologetic, but the child in the lower position called up a query at the same time and I didn't catch it.
I'll have to keep the cargo-smuggling option in mind if and when we do have a second child ourselves.