Morning walk was never been pleasant last few months with continuously pouring British rain and occasional snow. But today after we moved our clocks forward by an hour the day looks so different. Clear skies and gently blowing cool breeze made me feel comfortable.
On my way to office today I saw a women pushing a sporty buggy with a child in it. The baby seems to be mischievous, and was making a noise. The cry dragged my attention and I started to observe the women and buggy. The women walked bit further and stopped. Getting around the buggy she sat in front of the baby and removed the clamps around the baby. I could see anger in her face. The sooner she removed the clamps, the baby stopped crying and stretched its arms towards the women. The anger turned into smile on mothers face in split second.
The rest of my walk was filled with questions - why was the child crying in the first place? Was it feeling uncomfortable in the buggy? Was it needed bit of freedom? Or just it wanted to be in its mothers arms?
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