New York City

It had been a really long time since we last visited NYC, despite it being only a few hours away.  Not sure when the last time was, but we certainly haven't been since Stella was born.  Could it be 2008?

Waiting for the 9:58 from Fairfield (or "Fairyfield", as Julia called it).

The ticket guy was super-friendly, and let Julia "steer" the train.  She also honked the loud horn several times, which must really annoy the folks who live along the tracks...

Stella loved everything about the train...

On 42nd, walking from Grand Central to the UN.

One of Stella's potty breaks.  Don't ask where we were...

The view from the Top of the Rock.  I wanted to go up the Empire State bldg, but the wait times are ridiculous.   This was almost as tall, much cheaper, and no wait times.

By the way, don't let your kids sit where Stella was sitting.  You'll have a cranky security guard reading you the riot act (and making Julia cry) in no time....

Also, don't let your kid stand on the part of the fence that Stella stood on....

 

After a warm afternoon, some splashing was very refreshing!

Ready for the 1.5 hour ride back, followed by the drive home.  Made it home at 9:30pm with one sleeping kid (Julia), and another not too far behind.