last night greg and i actually ate dinner out together alone. we went to bus stop cafe where i had shrimp scampi and he had pasta rusticana. it's one of our favorite restaurants, and it was a nice quiet evening with the lights twinkling out in abingdon square.
chanda was at a sleepover with three of her nutcracker friends.
this morning it was nice to see greg and morgana sit down for a chess match (greg won) . .
and then in the afternoon morgana and i went to meet chanda at her nutcracker rehearsal and we ended up babysitting for an hour . .

we just kept walking to try and get her to sleep . .
and then once she dropped off we kept walking to keep her that way . .
lionbrand yarn store changed their window display. they're ready for the holidays now.
the sunset this evening was incredibly striking and everyone seemed to notice it as there were a lot of instagram pictures (which was nice as it gave us views from different parts of the city).
the light felt different . . it felt more golden . . i thought maybe it was because it had been grey all day but then cleared just for sunset.
back at the studio someone woke up . .
and was ready for one last hour of ballet rehearsal (she enjoys the music and the dancing).
we had fresh broccoli rabe from the farmer's market for dinner.
i had never seen it at a farm stand before so it was nice to try. it was a little different from the "foxy" brand that we find in the grocery store. it wasn't as bitter and didn't have the little broccoli nubs.
and then in the afternoon morgana and i went to meet chanda at her nutcracker rehearsal and we ended up babysitting for an hour . .

we just kept walking to try and get her to sleep . .
and then once she dropped off we kept walking to keep her that way . .
lionbrand yarn store changed their window display. they're ready for the holidays now.
the sunset this evening was incredibly striking and everyone seemed to notice it as there were a lot of instagram pictures (which was nice as it gave us views from different parts of the city).
the light felt different . . it felt more golden . . i thought maybe it was because it had been grey all day but then cleared just for sunset.
back at the studio someone woke up . .
and was ready for one last hour of ballet rehearsal (she enjoys the music and the dancing).
we had fresh broccoli rabe from the farmer's market for dinner.
i had never seen it at a farm stand before so it was nice to try. it was a little different from the "foxy" brand that we find in the grocery store. it wasn't as bitter and didn't have the little broccoli nubs.



















