OOTD: Bare Legs for One Last Time in September
It’s been a while since Adam last shot my outfit photos, but when your in-house photographer is on holiday in Tulum (my auto-correct corrected it to Aulum (in Jutland), but I think it’s less tropical over there), you have to turn to old favourites. Once upon a time, Adam shot all of the outfit photos (until he almost announced dangers ahead for our marriage if he were to continue). And he’s good at it. And his prize was within reach; our staycation with a swanky dinner, which was my treat. He took his time, and the task does demand certain amounts of patience.
On our way to the hotel, we stopped at Christiansborg Palace (the seat of the Danish Parliament). We’ve never taken photos there before – I rarely go that far, and especially not in these days, but in this case I had my very own driver, hehe… You may have seen it on my story, how Adam was racing around with me in the cargo bike. It’s so cool. Especially when you’ve got a small blanket for your thighs, just like old folks have on a moped, haha! You know the kind I’m talking about? My grandad’s mastered a rabbit and turtle pace, haha. I’ve photographed the cargo bike so I can write about it sometime as SO many of you were asking about it.
Well, it turned out to be an unnecessary concern because nothing has happened yet. And I’m pretty sure we’ll be facing more days like that – where I’m thinking that NOW it’s probably happening (and it will at some point).
When we quietly arrived back in our yard at lunch time today, I was surprised by my dearest friends instead. And then I started crying. Clever boy, staying in there so I could see all of my friends for perhaps the last time before the birth. It was very touching. And all of the fine cards and all of the effort they’d made. It just was so touching.