(I have to make a disclaimer here that the photos in this post don't really do the trip justice. Nathan had the camera with him the first few days at the festival, and the rainy weather made it tricky to pull out the camera for much of the rest.)
As we flew into New York I said to Norah, "This is your city! You were born here! This is Norah's city!" And for the rest of the day whenever I asked her where we were she would say, "Norah's city." She was very excited to ride in a taxi and on the buses and subways, it was such an anomaly to her. Little did she realize that that was just the norm for the first year of her life. She loved it so much I felt a little bad that we'd taken her away from it all.
We did manage to get to the Museum of Natural History. Last March we took Norah there for the first time. I remember thinking that in a year she'd really think it was amazing. Of course then we didn't know we wouldn't be living in New York this year, so I was glad to still get the opportunity to take her. And just as I suspected, she thought it was amazing. It was especially fun to be able to go with friends Nikki and Cam, and Norah's little buddy, John.
(Dear Danny Meyer, please open a Shake Shack in L.A.! Love, the Bowens.)
3 comments:
I was just in 'Norah's City' last weekend. I wish she really could have been there to show me around. Nothing like going straight to the owner of the city and getting a bona fide tour.
there was beatles rock band to be had?? this is my official notice to throw down. next time we meet, we must duel. great to see you and cute norah.
It truly is Norah's city. Non of the rest of us cousins have been there.
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