Ada brought this down for me the other day. She made it out of modeling clay and Wikki Stix and paper and a toothpick and I think I see some of my hair wound in there. It reminded me why we are so lucky to live here. There is art everywhere in New York. I don’t do enough museums lately with the double stroller, but I am counting the days until we can get back to it. (Yes, I was one of those crazy people who dragged my two-year-old to the Alexander McQueen show). I love that our kids are so close to art here – and music, and dance, and food, and people…I Love NY!