
Me and lizzie and Emily and Lucas had had lunch at Baba Gump on Time Square. We had a window seat so were overlooking the bright and busy pavement and high rises. Interestingly I don't think there was a clock to be seem anywhere.
Baba Gump, I now know, is the business Forrest Gump took over from his friend Baba after he was killed in the Vietnam war. It is a sea food restaurant, although you can get pretty much anything. Anything with fries. I had a steamed seafood platter. It was like Moules Mariniere but with lobster legs, and all sorts of shell fish, in a creamy garlic sauce. Emily had a load of prawns in batter and Lizzie had similar stuff. Lucas just posed in the window with Time Square as a back drop. Great photo opportunity, and chance to charm the middle age women.
So was the trip on the train trip back as he got passed from woman to woman, gurgling and giggling away. Even the stern face Manhattan Businessmen were able to raise a smile from their New York Times.
If only they knew of his middle-of-the-night antics, when smiling and gurgling is definitely NOT welcome. Wait 'till he starts crawling.

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