Well that went to sh$t pretty quickly. Just as I was finishing up work, I started to get Layton dressed so we could catch the NJ transit train to NY Penn Station. As I was putting on his clothes, he decided he didn’t like the jeans I picked out for him and he threw a fit. So now we aren’t going into town. Super Ugh.
The issue is the person who owns the Airbnb we are staying in has a 7-year-old, so Layton wants to stay and play with him. I get it. His name is Eli and he will only be here through Sunday afternoon, so hopefully we will go into town tomorrow evening for a possible kid-friendly Broadway show. Who knows. He’s so unpredictable.
The picture I included for this post is the room we stayed in last Christmas when we visited NYC for 3 weeks. This time we have a queen-sized bed and a larger room, which is nice.
That’s all for now. More to come.