I am convinced I was born into the wrong family. I was born in Mobile, AL but for some odd reason I have always felt like I belonged in New York City {or any area within an hour to the city}.
Growing up I took dance and was a member of a few dance companies that performed and competed. My love for dance fueled my desire to live in NYC.
I had my life mapped out. I planned on moving to NYC after high school. I was going to audition for Broadway shows, fall in love with a man from NYC{with mafia connections}{yes I am a little twisted} and due to him being a mamma’s boy we would live in New York so he could be close to his family.
Years later, I met and married Alex. He is from Long Island, NY {cute accent and all}, he has ties to the mafia {I am going to ask him if it is ok if I elaborate at a later time, it would make for an interesting blog post}, and he is a mamma’s boy! The cruel twist of fate is that he REFUSES to move back to New York unless we have bunches and bunches and bunches of money sitting in the bank.
After 5 years of failed attempts to make the 1254 mile journey to New York with 4 kids we are FINALLY {for real, officially, done deal} going to make the trip to NY for Christmas.
The kids and I plan on spending about 2 weeks in NY with my mother in law. My husband can’t miss that much work so he will arrive after us, in time for Christmas.
Alex and I have two different ideas on the perfect trip.
I want to {this is just a sample of my plans}:
- Spend a day or two in the Hamptons {Alex’s aunt and grandmother live there).
- Attend The Radio City Christmas Spectacular.
- Go to Carlos Bakery {home of the Cake Boss on TLC} in Hoboken, NJ.
- Freeze my buns off to see a taping of The Today Show.
- Take the kids to ice skate in Rockefeller Plaza.
- Shop.
- Visit the World Trade Center Memorial.
- Visit Central Park.
- Leave the kids with their grandmother, so I can just walk around NYC and take photos with my new DSLR.
- Go to Macy’s or somewhere crazy on Christmas Eve just to be in the midst of last minute NYC shoppers.
- See the department store holiday window displays.
- FAO Swartz.
- Visit a friend from high school that lives in NY.
- Drive around with my husband so he can reminisce and tell me about his childhood in New York.
Alex wants to:
- Stop by the pizzeria he used to co-own so he can eat some pizza.
- Nap.
- Go back out to another pizzeria around the corner.
- Nap.
- Go eat at his favorite diner.
- Nap.
- Go to another pizzeria.
You get the gist. He has already mapped out the trip from the airport to his mother’s via multiple pizzerias. I say he is crazy, he says I am crazy!
I would love to hear your suggestions for things we must do while we are in New York, the great city that is on my bucket list as a place I MUST live before I die!
1 comments:
We are always in NY, especially at Christmas. But it is only a half hour away. For you guys it will be a long trek with lots of kid stuff to drag along for a 2 week trip.
I love the picture of you! I used to dance too. A long, long, long time ago. And I am with hubby on the pizza. It was a huge motivator for us to get back up to this area after being away 10 years. I guess that once you are hooked on NY pizza you can't get off it.
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