
Earlier this month Owen and I got to visit my sister and her family in New York! I LOVE New York at Christmas time!! Well, I guess to be fair... I have only ever been to New York at Christmas time (except for my first trip over spring break in the 8
th grade... that was in March). But there is something wonderful about seeing all the decorations and the lights! The beautiful tree at
Rockefeller Center and the Christmas windows on 5
th Ave. Even the cold weather is kind of fun when combined with Christmas. Besides, carrying heavy babies in their strollers up and down stairs to the Subway does not sound awesome in the heat and humidity. This trip could not have been more perfect. The weather was beautiful, the babies were darling, the city was fabulous, and the food was delicious (Magnolia's cupcakes and banana pudding, Shake Shack burgers, Cafe Lalo brownie, Little Italy pizza and gelato...all incredible- not to mention Erin's tasty cooking, I will be attempting to recreate most of the things she made for us, hopefully soon.) We got to see beautiful art at the Metropolitian Museum of Art, the Museum of Modern Art, and the Cloisters. We took the babies to FAO Shwarz and Owen was in little baby heaven. We went to see the Christmas windows and the Rockefeller tree, walked through Central Park, and visited many hip neighborhoods and cool shops. We saw a man walking down the street with a cat sitting on top of his head. There was a live (shirtless) male model in the Abercrombie store whose only job was to stand there while teenage girls lined up to get awkward photos taken with him. They also had women dressed in formal gowns modeling suuuuper fancy diamond necklaces in one of the ultra ritzy jewelery stores. On our way to the Met we saw a beautiful old building with darling Christmas decorations and a flag announcing that it was the Marymount School. This was in a very expensive neighborhood, and directly across from the Met...not to mention all the other amazing museums nearby. Erin and I were trying to make guesses at how much yearly tuition would be at that school. My best guess was "more than my entire college education". I admit, we were morbidly fascinated and googled it when we got home.
$34,000 a year for a K-12 school. And that is why we love New York... because some people wear their cats on their heads when they go for a walk, and other people pay $30,000 for their kid to go to kindergarten. You have to admit, the dynamics are interesting.
Macy's Christmas windows. Owen was dazzled, although he looks a little stunned in this picture.

That is a hazelnut-nutella brownie with ice cream from Cafe Lalo (the place where Meg Ryan and Tom Hanks are supposed to meet for the first time in
You've Got Mail)
. This dessert was heaven on a plate. Don't you worry, I most definitely finished the whole thing.

Owen running free in the Met, which he absolutely adored. When I held him up to look at the busts of ancient Greek philosophers, he gave each one a great big smile. He also liked the acoustics in there and chirped, squealed and grunted his way through the museum. I pretended everyone else there thought it was great that I was exposing my child to art at a young age, and that they weren't annoyed at all with his noises. The picture is blurry because I already got in trouble for using my flash, and Owen is pretty quick on his feet these days.
Some arches at the amazing Cloisters! A museum filled with medeival art that happens to be just up the hill from my sisters apartment.

Sisters in Little Italy! We have lots of pictures like this, because usually it was just us four (grown up sisters, and baby cousins)
Central Park. We happened to walk over this bridge at the exact moment a couple got married on it.
The big piano at FAO Schwarz. Owen was too light to make the keys light up.

Owen kind of has a thing for stuffed animals. When we walked in the door (at FAO Schwarz) greeted by a mountain of plush, he almost exploded with happiness. I have never seen him quite so hyper. Every time I tried to pick him up, his entire body was stiff he was so excited. He also yelled and cried whenever I attempted to interfere with his personal little heaven there. (You may (or may not) recognize these puppies from Owen's birthday post.)

The boys!! Owen and Jonah! They were SO darling together! I can't emphasize that enough. It was so fun to watch them play and teach each other new tricks (some good, some naughty). One of my favorite things was trying to herd the two of them around the house. It would usually include me saying something like like "baaaabies...come here babies!" And they would toddle along together, kind of like herding cats.

These two happen to have several matching outfits. And yes, when I saw that Jonah was wearing this, I promptly dressed Owen in the same thing. Herding cats was even more fun in a sea of stripes.