nyc, baby! times square.

hey yo!

back in january, daddies j and km took me to new york city! nyc was actually the place where my idea to start my blog happened. but more on that later...

freezing my tits off in times square.

while we were in nyc, daddy km wanted to go see a show. i share daddy j's sensibilities on entertainment. musicals: thumbs down. as far as movies go: kids, animals or cartoons - thumbs down, thumbs down, thumbs down. strippers and binge drinking: two thumbs up!

but we love daddy km so we humoured him. and by "humoured" i mean "froze our asses off in times square to get tickets."

a blustery day to stand in line for theatre tickets.

we ended up getting tickets to "avenue Q." it was okay. there was a lot of puppet baby-making that daddy j had to cover my eyes during. "everybody's a little bit racist" was my favourite song. it reminds me of glenn beck: blatant, shameless racism. sigh. he's so dreamy.

random dragon parade.

there was lots to do and see. we ate and shopped and ate and shopped and ate and shopped. okay, there wasn't that much to do but we did a lot of eating and shopping. because the american economy is in the toilet, everything was on super-sale and you know how baby loves a good bargain!

high kicks!

i auditioned for "a chorus line." they said i was really good but too short for the role. but now we are in talks for me to headline a show on broadway with back up dancers and everything. it's gonna be a mixture of a little bit of comedy, a dash of live music, and a pinch of dancing, a la bette midler. the working title is "will ferrell is a chach."

where's waldo doesn't have anything on me!

more to come...

xoxo. baby.