Out for a Stroll

Something which we really love whenever we see it out in the world is when a baby goes out for a walk with its parents, just being held in arms (as opposed to being popped into a stroller or carrier or other baby-lugging device). And yet Bill and I do this with Mabel relatively rarely. Which makes it an all the more special treat when we do just head out the front door and take a little jaunt down the block--in this case for an impulse purchase of frozen chicken pot pies at the corner store.