I am Eloise. I am six. I live at The Plaza Hotel.
Between the ages of 3 and 6, Coco (a.k.a. JetSet Kiddo) was convinced she was the storybook character, Eloise. She did have good reason to think this after all, I mean she was the
I Pledge Allegiance To The Band ✌🏻🤟🏻🤘🏻
A few weeks ago I posted about our amazing experience seeing Hamilton: An American Musical on Broadway, but I failed to mention that we went to the theater two nights before as well. I guess you could call it our
No Sleep Till Brooklyn
How many times have you heard that?
Did you really think I could possibly write this post without at least one Beastie Boys reference? I'm not that mature. Kiddo and I arrived from LAX to JFK just as the sun was sinking in
Hamilton on Broadway: The Room Where It Happens
Talk Less, Smile More
Last Christmas, I had bought a block of tickets so that we could catch Hamilton both here in Orange County, and in L.A. But my mom instinct kicked in something terrible. I just couldn't shake
New York Is Always A Good Idea
It's funny how life works. I was born and raised on the East Coast and I can remember a time I knew New York City like the back of my hand. But on a recent trip back to The