There is always something missing

Today I took Oskar for a walk in the stroller in the neighborhood.

Of course 2km away from home it started to rain. 

I had diapers, milk, blanket, wipes, change of clothes and plenty more things in the diaper bag. 

What I didn't have was the rain cover for the stroller nor an umbrella for me.

We found refuge under a bus shelter as quickly as possible and waited for the rain to stop.

Despite all my efforts, Oskar got a bit wet and was not super happy. Yet he didn't cry, probably there was enough water on his face already.