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New York trip

Everytime i lie to myself that I am going to New York. Most of the time of course I am going to the state of New Jersey to visit family. This time we were able to make our way to Brooklyn to visit my Uncle. Brooklyn doesn't change, and I think that's why I love it.

Anyway, it was a very nice trip. Lots of fun with family and friends, and the kids played their hearts out with their cousins.

Thanks to Mom and Dad and many thanks to my Brother and Awesome Natasha for spending their time every night entertaining us.

Very enjoyable if a bit tiring trip. Have you ever tried to fly with a Two Year Old who decides that the Awesomest time to take a leasurely stroll about the plane is the exact time they put on Buckle-Your-Seat-Belt lights.



There is of course another cousin, but teenagers.... sheesh! For those unfamiliar with the mischpokhe, mine are the middle one who's holding the little one, and the little one being held by the big one.

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vince said…
Both you and Ilya have very awesome families and cute kids.

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