On Our Way To Radio City

We stopped for a few photos.
Not in front of the theater itself or the tree in Rockefeller Center, for some reason---no, no, we chose to stand in front of the GAP and pose inside the 86th Street subway station.

But despite the lack of photographic proof, we did manage to see see the Rockettes do their Christmas Spectacular.
Well: at least one hour of it. And it was a good hour, broken only by Jack's cries of "I hungry Mommy" and Tommy's chant of "Home now! Home now!" and the prick of tiny daggers being thrown my way by the people sitting in front of us.
Still: all in all I would say it was pretty successful.

And it must have been what allowed me the next day to hear Anna yelling at Jack:
"Jack! Stop it or I am going to drop you like a Rockette!"
Hmmmnn. (If you happen to understand what the implied threat there is supposed to be, definitely shoot me an email.)