there is sunshine here today. folk are out taking picnics, skaters are whizzing round the park and those canadian checkered shirt sleeves are rolled up high. its a good day in nova scotia. cc is asking "what happened mama?" about anything at the moment. a shadow falling over the stroller. sirens from a fire truck screeching past. spilling tiny crackers in the grass. all met with a "what happened" as those animated palms outstretch like a little mime artist.
.shading from the sun behind his mama's glasses
.a thirty eight week bump, starting to droop