Sunday is the traditional day for a walk across Brooklyn Bridge. Rachel went all arty and took some sepia shots. Just as we were getting to the Manhattan side, we had a minor bathroom panic but resolved the situation by getting Sam to pee in the snow outside City Hall. Which attracted the attention of a bored cop. "You could always go down to the subway station and ask to use their bathroom." What planet was she from? Rachel, as any self-respecting Brooklyn mother would, argued the toss, but decided a lecture was better than a ticket.
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