Marathon Sunday

The NYC marathon passes right by our apartment building, and there's a spectacular view from the tenth floor.

Aiyana took a peek in between gulps and burps.

And if you're wondering why I'm outside without a shirt in the middle of November, it's because Mommy says you have to pick and choose your battles. Wearing a shirt was not a battle Daddy wanted to pick on this beautiful Sunday morning. But at least I cooperated enough for Mommy to do my hair in cute little pigtails.

Hey, I think I see our friends Alexa and Dirk! Woohoo!

Congrats to all the runners and thanks for the Sunday morning entertainment.