On Friday night, we went to Mark's belated holiday party aboard the Intrepid. My mom came into the city to watch Lyla so we could go out. Lyla, however, only wanted to play in my closet while I was getting dressed. Here she is having a grand old time pulling down my clothes.
She tried to pull off each little ribbon on my favorite yellow J. Crew sweater.
Off we go to the party...
The Intrepid is HUGE. We didn't get to see a lot of it, but it looks like a really cool museum and they let you go everywhere on the ship. I was a little shocked they let a bunch of drunk people onto the flight deck.
There are some great old planes and bombers up there. My dad would have loved it.
And the view is pretty amazing too. Here is Ashley and Brennan.
And here is me and Mark. Whose shirt am I wearing, you ask? That belongs to Brennan. When I asked Mark for his sweater, he said "but it's freezing out." Brennan kindly offered me his shirt. What a gentleman :)
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