Listen to your mother.

My mother, constantly clicking photographer that she is, tells me to always have my camera with me. I certainly found myself in a state of "dammit! I should have listened!" (akin to the ever familiar should-have-brought-a-jacket-after-all-regret), the other day, while driving through the LCBO parking lot. Lo and behold, what do I spy with my twinkling bemused eyes, but a fairly normal-looking woman toting a child carrier… chock full of both child and her paper bagged liquor purchases. A rather practical display of ingenuity, if you ask me.