We all made it through a full week of living in NYC…!!!

And for me, it marks my first full 5 day week in 4 years, having been fortunate enough to have worked part-time in between kids, and after Eli for nearly 2 years…

So, we made it.
Somehow we managed to go out for supper. The four of us. Functional and happy and enjoying ourselves and our awesome surroundings. A girl at work heard where we were living and immediately insisted that we go to .Bubby’s

And it did not disappoint. Loud enough that we didn’t worry about the maniacs being too loud and crazy. Cool enough that we felt like ‘we were really doing this. We got it. We’re cool.’ And all local, fresh and delicious food. With kick ass cocktails and beers.

There were weaker moments this week where we wondered when the reward would outweigh the effort. And that’ll keep happening. As will the moments where we ask ourselves how in the hell we were so fortunate to arrive for now in the middle of this crazy adventure…

Either way, it’s new. And for where we were, that was what we’d been looking for.
Ups, downs, bumps, bruises, wins, losses, and everything in between…!

Either way- we know where we can score a good piece of American pie…