Bluet's party in the park yesterday was a great success - no one was arrested, there was plenty of food and the cake was delicious. Bluet had a great time, despite missing out on her afternoon nap, and I even got to play football with Caroline, who appears to have learnt my name, which is very sweet.
Still, we're not quite caught up with the events of Friday and Saturday; after the park (see previous post) we walked down to grand central to meet Gran Helen and Uncle Nick. As you can't really go anywhere interesting from Grand Central these days, we instead went to the Oyster bar for lunch. After that, we went round MoMA, and took in some art. Della apparently liked the Pollocks, whilst Bluet was too tired, and had to head home.
Saturday, we met at the Jackson Hole diner for breakfast, then Emily, Bluet and I went off to run errands in preparation for the BIG DAY Sunday. Saturday night, it was adult party time (not that kind of adult party) to Celebrate Angela's birthday; mexican food at Cascabel, followed by a trip to an English bar (James Wood Foundry) and then American Trash. Let's hope everyone recovered from that in time for Bluet's Birthday Bash!
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