New York City, Family of Four
Over Labor Day weekend we made our way into one of my favorite places in the entire world, one that never grows old for me no matter how long I stay or how often I visit. We’ve visited New York City countless times over the years and once spent an entire month living and working out of the borough of Manhattan, but I can never seem to get enough. My love for this city runs deep.
We last visited in the fall as a family of four when Elias was just a two month old babe, but this time around felt even more special with both boys being able to explore more of the city and take in the new sights and sounds. Every season in this vibrant city has its own magic but summertime in the concrete jungle with these boys so young when they could run and play had it’s own special quality to it, that still leaves me daydreaming of when to visit again.
I’m hoping growing up my boys love this city with as much as their father and I do, and have fond and frequent memories of the city that never sleeps...
















