Yesterday was a pretty typical "family Friday." After the early morning routine and a nap for the X-man, the three of us headed out down 5th Avenue for our bi-weekly chiropractic adjustment. A family that gets cracked together... :-) Actually, this time X didn't get adjusted, but just wandered freely in and out of the exam rooms and chatted up a storm. Again, a pretty typical scene. Another characteristic element for us on days when we go to the chiro seems to be bad weather. This has become a strange association, but one that has happened so often that we have stopped being surprised when it's raining, or snowing, or just crappy out when we have to go to the Park Slope Chiropractic Center. As we exited the office this time around, the heavens opened up and it began to pour, which was especially bad timing given that we had no rain protection with us--except for the stroller tarp. So, Christopher and I walked swiftly up the sidewalk getting progressively more damp while X rode safely in style under his transparent cover. The front passed quickly, making way for a lot of sun and puffy white clouds. Lovely!