Then we saw the price.
And apparently we're not "important" enough. These were just a few blocks from Trump Tower and the office building Mike where works.
So, we continued on our walk to the office building, since we can't afford the private limo service as we are not "important" enough, to meet some co-workers. We got our photos taken at the front desk and took the elevator to the ear-popping 16th floor.
Daddy fed me in his office (mommy came prepared with milk). They looked at each other and enjoyed the bonding time.
Look at the tiny hands on daddy's fingers! She had a death-grip on his finger for awhile after daddy teased her and took the bottle away to reposition.