Milo's grandmother spent an afternoon spoiling him, thereby springing Mama into the wide world (5 whole blocks in Chelsea, but they were BIG blocks!). Her first walk in two weeks proved challenging, but invigorating. Mama and Papa landed at their favorite local bistro for late brunch, and spotted one of the Fab 5, actually reading design magazines over his lunch, and successfully ignoring all the patrons around him who were (justifiably) dazzled.

Wow. The world keeps going, but it looks so different when you've left your two-week-old son at home. And are missing him.