After the 500 school groups left, the Brooklyn Botanical Garden was great. I learned how to get there by elevator: Transfer at 42nd to the B/Q line and get off at the Prospects Heights. But be warned: The people on the subway DO NOT like unfolded strollers. Here's what could happen if you do:
On the way home, Owen was sleeping so I brought my double stroller on the subway without folding it. It was 4:00pm. I knew it was coming: an elitist business man walked on and remark that he has two kids, and ALWAYS folds his stroller. And that someday this was going to be against the law. And that it was really inconsiderate that I brought the stroller on. And then some little 17 year old boy started in on me too. Oh no they didn't!
I'm so ashamed at the things I said back. At least I didn't use swear words. I ended my rant with "I wish triplets on both of you!" and got a few laughs from the people in the subway. Ok, one person laughed. The rest probably thought I was crazy. But look at the pictures I took at the gardens! The cherry blossoms! Pink everywhere! Spring! Those suspenders again! New York is great! My life is perfect! I didn't cry twice today! Yes I did!