Mr. Brody has been asking to go to the Lego store for quite a while now. We had told him we were going to go for his birthday, but after we got home from Idaho and Newport we needed a little down time. We decided to wait until school started, the weather turned cooler, and Grandpa to visit to make the trip complete! We couldn't have asked for a more beautiful day. Partly cloudy and 55-65 degrees for most of the day. Brody was so funny showing/telling Grandpa all about New York City. We took the train in and went straight to the Lego store. Can you tell how happy they are?!
Brody was so excited to see this lego set-up that he didn't notice the glass in front of it and ran his forehead right into it. After the shock wore off, we decided to put his hat on so he wouldn't hit his head again. This is Rockefeller Plaza in Legos:
The wall with every color lego brick that you can buy individually...for a hefty price of course.
Parker liked building his own lego men.
With Grandpa in Rockefeller plaza. Notice who's hugging his new legos :)
Rockefeller Center before we went to the top!
Waiting for our turn to go to "Top of the Rock". We found the Radio City Music Hall and I just like this picture because Mr. Brody would NOT part with his legos.
This was taken inside the elevator heading up to the 70th floor observation deck of Rockefeller Center. The ceiling was glass and they had the whole way lit up! Parker said that was his favorite part was the "cool elevator".
Once on "Top of the Rock". The views really were unbelievable. This is overlooking Central Park. Parker decided to see if his head would fit.
Off the other side. Beautiful views of the Empire State building, the Hudson River, the Statue of Liberty, and the Freedom Tower (off in the distance just to the right of the Empire State building). We all loved it!
This picture just makes me laugh. My Dad was trying to improve the picture. Cute of Brody, though!
Cute boys.
There's one that worked. :)
SO many buildings. I really do think they're neat!
I wish there was a way to crop the next two pictures together. Single pictures are awkward.
Those cars are a LONG way down!
After lunch we went on a journey on the subway. Usually when I go to NYC I just get off at Grand Central Station and walk everywhere I want to go. Well, the World Trade Center Memorial is a 4 mile each way walk from Rockefeller Plaza. I decided we probably shouldn't walk that and that we'd brave the subways. Once you're on it's really not too bad, but I learned a valuable lesson in stroller traveling in NYC. I'd seen that not all Subway stations had elevators, etc. I thought, "Oh, how hard can it be to take the kids out and carry the stroller?" Well, let me tell that will be the one and only time I will ever do that. First of all, the stroller didn't fit through the turnstiles and the one man working that station had a long line. He wasn't paying attention to buzz open the service door that I would usually go through so I had to push it through and then try to run my card through and get my kids through. They did okay, but then the escalator down wasn't a nice short one, but a super long one---that wasn't working. Therefore, my Dad tried to help both the boys walk down while I carried our bags and my huge double stroller. Thankfully about halfway down a very nice man took pity on me and offered to carry the stroller the rest of the way. The actual subway ride was painless, it was just getting in that was a huge pain. I used the subway later in the day from a wheelchair accessible station and it made all the difference in the world. I will walk the extra distance next time for sure!
The World Trade Center Memorial really was beautiful. It was a very peaceful place and I'm so glad we got to go. Neither my dad nor I had every been down to the World Trade Centers before 9/11 so I don't have much to compare it to, but I think they're doing a wonderful job creating a space to remember those who lost their lives there. It was definitely a moving place to be. I look forward to when it's all done and the museum is open as well. I was very careful not to traumatize my kids and just explained generally what we were doing. Thankfully Parker slept through the whole thing, and Brody was very respectful.
One of the reflecting pools
The Freedom Tower.
It was very touching to see all of these names around the reflective pools. Maybe because I'm a mom, but the ones that included unborn children really made me teary eyed. I just can't even imagine what those poor people went through and I'm grateful we got to go and remember them.
Since we were down in the South Side of Manhattan we decided to walk across the Brooklyn Bridge into Brooklyn. It was another first for both of us and it didn't disappoint. The bridge was super cool and the views from the other side were beautiful!
We found this promenade in Brooklyn that was wonderful. We watched the sun go down and found a great playground for the boys to get some energy out before our train ride home. It was a welcome sight to see that 4 or 5 dads in suits had their kids at the park after coming home from work. We got to talking to one of them and he lived a block away from here. He said they loved it, but that they lived in 700 square feet--with an 18 month old. He was super nice, though, and had nothing but good things to say about this part of the city. I still don't think I could do it (maybe for a month or so, but I think when the novelty wore off I'd miss Target, open fields, driving, etc.) but I do see how some people could love it.
The best picture we got. Parker wasn't being very cooperative :)
One of the coolest parts of coming to this side was a closer view of the Statue of Liberty. I went to Ellis Island when I was a teenager, but I've still never been out to her. Not quite sure we'll do that while we live here, but hopefully someday we'll get to. My boys loved watching all the ferries and the tall ships that went by. It made for one beautiful sunset!
We took the subway back from Brooklyn to Grand Central Station and that was actually great. In fact, we met another good samaritan and may have restored my faith in the goodness of strangers again. I had gone through the turnstiles with my boys but my Dad ran out of fare on his card and there wasn't a machine nearby to add more money onto it. A college kid just so happened to be walking by, saw my Dad trying to figure out what to do, and without saying anything just swiped his card for my dad. He then carried on his merry way (he had just exited and was headed towards the street). It made all of our day to receive just the little kindness. My poor Brody was exhausted when we got on our train. He didn't take a nap like Parker had so he was out pretty much as soon as we got on the train--dreaming with about his legos. :)
I'm not sure if I've mentioned this before on my blog, but we have a term in our house called, "Parker after dark." This is pretty much any time we have an excursion like this one. You would think a tired 2 year old would go to sleep on the train like his brother, right? No, no. He woke up more and talked our ears off the whole way home. The people around us were cracking up at his random stories. Jared has said recently that one of his favorite parts of his day is when he comes home and hears all about the boys day from Brody--then hears equally as many fictional stories from Parker. I love how different their little personalities are and I love watching them experience new places. I hope they enjoy it as much as I do. Our next stop is New Hampshire this weekend to do some "leaf peeping". I can't wait!!



































































































