The big news is that I’m a grandfather!
Here she is dressed up to head home from the maternity ward! Isn’t she cute?
I love her. It’s such a tender feeling to hold the baby. Pure light and love.
Women are like those Russian dolls, with always another one inside. It’s great to see life renewing itself.
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We’re in Manhattan once again.
Brain-eating Mr. Softee trucks abound.
A taxi-motor caught fire. It’s great when you see the taxis and bike messengers fighting; they’re like natural enemies, like giant squid vs. sperm whales.
As usual there’s amazing dancers at the 34th St. subway station.
But mainly I’m thinking about my granddaughter!
