Yesterday started off inauspiciously. I changed two poopy diapers before 8:00 AM, the second one Cate got her hands into and her pajamas soiled. So much fun. Finally, we get out the door and take Henry for his morning walk and I pick HIS poop up. And then, as we were about to leave the park and cross the street, a bird pooped on my head. All of this within 90 minutes of waking up. The day did get better.
One of our living room windows looks out on another apartment in another building. In December the old tenants moved and a new family moved in. Shortly thereafter, the new couple saw Henry asleep on the radiator and they held up their Westie through the window! They also have a 11-month old son. I finally ran into the husband on the street last week and exchanged information with him. The wife, Leah, and I took our babies and Henry and Luna on a walk in the park yesterday. New York is full of surprises.
What else? I think we are going to make another New Jersey Costco run this weekend. Also: Telfer and I saw Ghost Writer in the theater this week (together! We go to movies separately pretty often). What a smart thriller. Highly recommend.