I figured Jacqui might be missing Henry’s voice while she’s away.
Jacqui’s in Chicago on business for a few days, so I’m taking Henry to and from daycare until she returns. On the way home, we spotted a few dogs, which he pretty much takes in stride. (“Yeah, I see those all the time.”)
After some playtime in the morning, we took the subway to our friend Eamonn’s apt. in L.I.C., Queens on Sunday afternoon and visited with Mimi, Jon and Carrie too. Henry brought his duck along for backup.
Uptown E local to Queens
Holding on during subway ride
Big smile with mom and the duck
Upsidedown with his dad and duck.
Upsidedown but nonchalant.
Eamonn, Mimi, Mark
On the subway platform on the way home.
As we’ve seen previously, Henry enjoys a profound connection to the music of Glenn Frey’s solo career.
We had a relatively uneventful weekend, but our friend John did stop by for a visit on Sunday and Henry keeps us busy every day.
Jacqui and Henry on the go.
Jacqui, Henry and John on Broadway.
John enjoys lunch. Henry, not as much.
I happened to snap the perfect shot of Henry in the tub and captured him unaware while playing with his duck. He loves the duck and gets pretty upset when we take it away from him.
Many people looked at Henry when he wore his hat on Wednesday. One man yelled out his car window, “I like that hat” while others just looked at him and smiled or said, “Nice hat.” He seemed to be the only celebrity in SoHo for the day. Thanks to Aunt Terra and Aunt Juj for the gift.
Henry fell asleep on the walk home. I stopped to move his hat back above his eyes periodically.