Sometimes we make up our plans on the fly. Like today. We jumped on the train into Manhattan and within about 10 minutes we decided where we were actually headed. It had been a while since we wandered through the park, so we opted for the lush greenery that only CP can provide this time of year. Of course, it was a gorgeous day so there were plenty of folks with the same idea. Sheep Meadow was overflowing with blankets and bodies littered throughout. We opted instead for a walk down our favorite tree sheltered lane on our way to the Great Lawn. Elisa got out and enjoyed some Frenchy accordion music for a little while.
On our way toward Hell's Kitchen for dinner, we wandered through the West Side and its amazing brownstones. Elisa was babbling to herself and doing some kind of arm thing that looked like she was still practicing her swim strokes from this morning. Later, as we neared Columbus Circle, we bumped into some friends who live in the neighborhood. Yes, New York City really is that small. Just when you think you are alone in the big bad metropolis, you know someone and there they are. It's a nice way to catch up and sometimes the only way to get a few minutes without the kids running around (while they are dutifully strapped into strollers!). We made it to Island Burgers just in time for a quick bite before heading back to Queens for bedtime. I would love to say that Elisa hung in there and did great throughout the meal, but I'm afraid tonight was just not her night. She woke freakishly early today so I guess I should have known better than to stay out for a late meal, but sometimes you just have to give it a try. And at worst, I had to practice my charm with a chocolate milkshake in one hand and a bottle and burp rag ready in the next. She was pooped. All that running around will wear a girl out.
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