Noah was walking down the streets of Brooklyn today in his little red Chinese Jacket that Grace bought him. He (or rather I) had forgotten to pack his jacket. Luckily unpacking I found a fall jacket tucked away in the car and as it turns out it is only 50 degrees. But for his moment strutting down the street like a combination of John Travolta in Saturday Night Fever, and Stephen Chow in... any movie where he wears a super Chinese Jacket unbuttoned Sik Sun (King of Chef's.. er eating?) eating a lollipop in red and gold silk, it was worth it.
We got some video of us eating Yunnan noodles and we just got siu lap. Brooklyn's Chinatown is so full of energy and is less judgmental than Manhattan. My Jeans and a hoodie were not as out of place as I usually seem to be in New York. The outdoor markets seemed more fresh, more inviting.
I got Noah to do the next Sup Ji move for the 100 day Kung Fu Challange, right there on the street. That got some smiles. BTW the streets are a lot wider so it doesn't feel like you are going to lose your children.
It was a lot of fun! Videos to come.
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