I think that's how that rhyme goes anyway. It is pouring here today, which you would think would be the perfect day to have our Gymboree class (yeah, you read that right- I am now enrolled in two different gym places. I think this is an early warning sign of becoming one of those crazy overbooking moms). It probably would be, except that I have to actually get to the Gymboree. It's only a few blocks away, so instead of driving, I decided to finally get some use out of our stroller rain cover. Too bad I threw away the instructions.
See how happy this kid is to be under a rain cover and not getting wet? And notice how he can see out? And that the cover fits so nicely over his stroller? And see the mom who isn't embarrassed at all to be walking down the street (or in front of an Olan Mills photo screen) using it?
How nice for them.
I had one hand holding the umbrella and the other hand pushing the stroller/ making sure Miles didn't suffocate. Needless to say, he was soaked by the time we got there.