The woman I am named after lived in New York City. She invited me to visit her when I was three-years old. All I really remember about the city was sitting on her little balcony (or maybe it was just the fire escape) eating M&M's and feeding pigeons.Canon and I are off on our first big trip together, which will include some time in New York City. I'd be thrilled if she came away from this trip with one fond memory she held on to until adulthood. But even if she doesn't remember anything about this trip, I know we will enjoy our time together.
And I know she'll miss her sister as much as I missed mine.
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What a wonderful tradition you're starting. So long as you bring your camera (and I know you will), there will always be memories of the trip.
have a safe trip. love you both.
So, so sweet.
I'm over the moon excited about seeing you and Canon!
hope you have a blast...look forward to seeing the pictures :).
That's wonderful! Enjoy your time together!
I can't wait to hear all about it.
Have fun!
OK.....Pictures upon return. Be safe....Big PaPa
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