One Year Back in New York

Craig at Lincoln Center before our first trip to The New York City Ballet.

Hey everyone,

Yesterday was my mom’s birthday (happy birthday, mom!) which also means it’s the one-year anniversary of our move back to New York. I remember the connection because my mom wanted to come the weekend that we were arriving via Ferry (from Provincetown) via train (from Boston) via subway (via Penn Station) with Winston and all our earthly belongings and I suggested that we might be a little stressed out. She kindly rescheduled.