Forget coochi cooing the cute munchkin, he's hidden behind the veil. Ok so the over zealous mummies spray tanned to a perfect shade are scared to expose their babies to some of that evil solar vitamin a, warmth & light.
The baby will never know the joy of the swaying, leafy branch, the vibrant bouganvilia or the test pattern plumage of the rainbow lorikeet.
Or is it mummies need for baby to bound along the pavement without any outside stimulus so she can fall asleep and so by the time we are at the cafe, mummy can have a peaceful relaxed cup of stimulant?
Then off they'll go paying big bucks at a baby activity group where the babies play with birds, leaves & flowers!
The only other thought on the covered carriages is that mummy firmly believes that HER baby is the most beautiful. No comments or comparisons if baby gorgeous in under wraps.
Come on girls & some of you dads, rug up baby, slap on the ultra sensitive sun block, pull of the burka and let baby join all the fun of the great outdoors. He can goo & gawk with you at the shop windows, cry out for a banana at $14 a kilo at the boutique fruit store, giggle at the birds flying onto their perches and blow a kiss or raspberry at granny types who take a peep into their pram.