(To be fair, I don't actually think that I got this from AG. I think I got it from this lady on the plane who refused to cover her mouth while coughing. Um, rude and gross. And I've been trying my best to keep from passing it to AG, but my doctor's suggestion of wearing a face mask while interacting with her is, in my opinion, a dead giveaway that he doesn't have kids. Because, hello? That big white face mask is like a fun new toy for my curious little bambina. Which may or may not defeat the purpose.)
So, last week, John and I were in New York, aka one of my very favorite places in the world. He had to go for work, and he just really needed me to tag along and enjoy the free hotel room.
Gorgeous lighting, am I right? I love that sickly yellow glow.