Jessica asked for some pictures from New York. I didn't take alot, I was planning on getting pictures from everyone else, but here's a good sampling. I wish everyone else could have been there--the sisters and our husbands, and Dad. Think how much fun we would have all had there together. I can't wait for another Petersen vacation sometime!The first night we were there, we tried to find a supposedly incredible pizza shop called Grimaldi's. We knew it was under the Brooklyn Bridge. So we took the subway to the Brooklyn Bridge and proceeded to walk around for about an hour looking for the restaurant. And, mind you, this was the day we all wore flip flops and our feet were killing us. And it was late, so it was dark out. We finally decided we'd rather pay a taxi to take us there than to walk any further. Plus, we found out that Grimaldi's was actually on the other end of the bridge, so we were really far away still. We stopped four or five cabs...when they heard where we wanted to go, they all drove away and refused to take us. So we had to walk all the way back to the subway station, another half hour walk probably. But we did find the restaurant on our last night there, and it was Yummy! Grimaldi's was on Old Fulton Street, and this picture was obviously taken in the triumph we felt when we finally saw this street sign.














