After initial bout of entry chaos, they traverse Park Avenue repeatedly while running errands; Mommy + Daddy’s butts pay the price as Kina simply chills
It’s pretty amazing that we’ve never visited Park Avenue during the Summer Streets weekends. If you are a New Yorker and ride a bike, there’s something pretty magical about being able to ride around the Met Life building and stare Cornelius Vanderbilt right in the mug. We must have ridden nearly twenty miles just going back and forth this weekend—it’s fantastic.
Adult humor a tedious mystery to neighborhood wack-a-doodle
I remember feeling this way when I was Kina’s age, and whenever I stumbled on something that made the adults laugh, I’d try to figure out why by just doing the same thing over and over until they stopped laughing. Now Kina does the same thing, and I honestly can’t explain why I think anything is funny, and I wish I could remember what was so funny about being a kid. dad
After surreal weekend in Philly, Kina’s subconscious wants just one more day
It was a great trip, this last weekend. But wouldn’t it be nice to have a day at Coney Island? That’s what Kina’s brain asked overnight. It sounded like a great extra Sunday.
Child waxes rhapsodic about City of Brotherly Love during first visit in three years
The last time Kina was in Philly, she was four years old. She didn’t know about the tacos and the stuffies and the sleepovers. We will have to go back again sometime before three years from now, if only so she can make good on the three hours of extra sleepover she didn’t get.
Publisher pays respect to local blueberry patch; parents abstainPair of boosting distance runners log 2/10ths of a mile at race pacepublisher enters into parasocial relationship with Atlantic Oceanmore deep thoughts about the ocean and Kina’s place in it