Saturday, January 21, 2012

Mona Lissssa

We are in New York visiting middle daughter Alissa.

It was pretty... pretty cold today.  So cold ... that after we took this picture, it took three people to put my arm down to my side. Later that afternoon, I put on mittens and a hat. I looked dorky and very warm.

By the way, Alissa works right on this block.

She took a break so that we could eat in a little Mediterranean restaurant. We dined on felafel and lamb and pita and hummus and other stuff that makes you want to belly dance. Fortunately for the other diners ... I resisted the urge.

While we were sitting there in the restaurant, I snapped this picture of Alissa

Take a look:
Pretty cool huh? Because of the uncanny resemblance, we now call her Mona Lissa. 

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