Drew just returned from a business trip to Long Island – to much squealing and many hugs and kisses. A group of them managed some sight-seeing yesterday evening (to Times Square and some revolving restaurant in Lower Manhattan), and though he didn't have much time to shop, he managed to pick up some overpriced "I ♥ NY" souvenirs for us. Unfortunately, the two larger pairs of socks fit only Z, while the smaller pair will look real cute on the new baby; and I got a pen. (I have a modest collection of writing utensils swiped mainly from hotels.) Just in case, he also picked up two Cinderella coloring books, which the girls played with for nearly an hour so that Drew and I could talk: that's a good present.
