The girls developed a strong affinity for pigeons, which they have declared to be the bestest funnest birds in the whole world.
New Yorkers entirely betray their jaded, uncaring reputation when your daughter falls asleep with her head dangling sideways into foot traffic. "Sir, sir! Ma'am? Your daughter's head...?"
If one daughter manages to lose a shoe at night in the middle of Times Square, the lovely husband will carry her the blocks and blocks home to our hotel. If the other daughter, perfectly in possession of two shoes, is jealous of the ride, he will carry them both.
L's idea of heaven on Earth, if you asked her, would be this M&Ms store.
Both parties were open-mouthed.
It's good to be King.
It's too bad I didn't get my camera on faster, because her hair was really perfect.
Oh, New York. We would if we could.