Going Out in a Papoose

One afternoon, Craig's Mum took him out in the carry thing that I sometimes call a papoose but is really a bit too modern to deserve the name. It was a cold day so she put a jacket around the outside to keep Craig warm.

That idea worked really well, perhaps too well because Craig became so comfortable that he fell asleep.

Later that night Craig's Mum and Dad took him out to McCafe. This time he travelled by the more familiar transport mode, the pram. At first, he was nice and lively. He insisted on receiving attention so his Mum talked to him and that kept him happy for a while.

But he was wrapped up very warmly and the pram must have been very comfortable. Soon Craig was doing more of what he does best, sleep.