Our Sunday Outing

We finally made it out to Chinatown this past Sunday (after two unsuccessful attempts from the weeks before thanks to the cold weather). We were doing really well on time, and would have even been to church early, when halfway out to New York, M suddenly remembered that we forgot to bring the stroller with us (we had switched cars and left the stroller in the MDX). Arghh! Talk about forgetfulness! I suppose that's one disadvantage of having two cars... In any case, we ended up driving all the way back home to pick it up, and by the time we got out to Chinatown, we were an hour late for service. We decided not to go into the sanctuary, and just hung around upstairs until service ended. When it did, everyone came upstairs and were so happy to see baby K. We stayed for Sunday School, and our cutie pie was on her best behavior (I'm convinced she's only fussy when it's just mommy and daddy around... she loves all the attention she gets whenever we go out). She even stayed awake the entire time Uncle V was teaching.

After church, we headed over to my parent's place for lunch. They had such a great time playing with baby K. My brother and family also came over after having dim sum with some friends in Chinatown, so it was nice to have everyone together. Look at grandma and grandpa's happy faces as they're holding the grandkids:
We ended the afternoon at my mother-in-law's place before heading home. I thought everyone would be home watching the Superbowl, but we still got stuck for over half an hour going into the Holland Tunnel. Baby K was in the back crying up a storm as we sat at a standstill on Hudson Street. She quieted down once we got moving and made our way into the hole.

Here's our cutie pie dressed in red earlier last week in honor of Chinese New Year: