Also, last weekend Kevin and I were walking across the street and a guy and his dog were coming toward us. He stops in the middle of the street and points and yells. "That's a girl! I would know, I have like 10 of them!" We both started laughing and said we didn't know and he goes, "No seriously that's a girl. If it's not, your boy better watch out for my girls, but I am sure it's a girl. I'll be looking for you walking up and down the Avenues to see that I'm right!
I guess we'll find out in a couple weeks! Still feeling pretty good!
My subway experiment has continued as I have gotten bigger and my stats I said before have remained constant. Kevin has witnessed and confirmed I am right. Hispanic girls give up the seats first, followed by all other women, black guys (2 jumped up at the same time yesterday) and then all other guys- white men come in last. Come on white men! Get some freaking manners!!! Living in NYC doesn't give you a free card to be an A Hole! (I take the subways A LOT - this is well documented)
Still need to get some pictures put up on the walls, but here is our apt.
"There and Back Again, the couches tale of their journey around the world"
Domo Kun hangs out in the chair in the baby room now. He says he is excited to have someone to gnaw on his eyeballs. That's the spirit Domo!
Our very city friendly stroller and a quite pointless carseat (considering we don't own a car) I lovingly refer to the Upper West Side as the Stroller Mafia and everyone seems to dig this stroller. Seriously it IS Manhattan's version of suburbia up here- babies are an accessory - Like Louis Vuitton in Tokyo.
