She thinks she's Isadora Duncan

We made our first trip of the season to Governors Island. Rosemary and a few other kids took advantage of an empty stage and a little ambient music. The video quality on this is so poor and she's so far away, I don't think it will translate just how fully in her own world she was. She is in a red dress in the center, moving at half the speed of everyone else. Anyhow, it was a beautiful, perfect spring day. My folks were visiting, the babies got to run around on a huge lawn (and Rosemary too, somehow less exciting), and while we picnicked we got to watch a old timey baseball game with old timey baseball reenactors. We also bumped into Henry, one of Rosemary's oldest pals. I know I have a post to this effect every year, but I continue to be totally charmed by this place -- so easily accessible with a short walk from our house (though some might call it long and hot on certain days) and a free ferry ride. Central Park and Prospect Park are great, but somehow Governors Island always has something unexpected and magical happening.