Home Hearted

{David James Visuals}

Amidst the hustle and bustle of the Big Apple, I found myself furtively stealing glances toward every fur-lined stroller filled with miniature michelin man babies. Rosy cheeked and puffy arms sticking straight out as they strollered through an icy Manhattan.

Especially the Upper West Side. 

It was like a Norman Rockwell painting.

O.M.O. 

{oh my ovaries}

There was this particular instance involving French {FRENCH!} twin {Really?} toddler {C'mon!} boys {For the love!}, decked from head to toe in Zara, and having a snowball fight in Central Park with their grandparents. 

I wanted to be in that. 

As the mom. 

The grandma. 

Heck. 

Even the snowball. 

Check please?! 

...

Needless to say, 

it's good to go

but it's 

great to come home. 

xoxo

{Bon Bon}