The big city and back with a 3 week old and 17 month old

So we went to the city for my BIL's bachelor party. My husband went out with the guys and the girls and I stayed back at the hotel with his parents.  Let's just say the first night was long. We discovered how to manage two little ones in one hotel room. Not much sleep was had by any the entire first day (including naps). The following days went better and after all just being in a hotel in the city makes us smile. The honking, the sirens, the food, the taxi's, the sidewalks, the sky, the buildings...all better in the city. We took my firstborn to get her first American Girl doll. She enjoyed eating the hair of her pricey doll on the car ride home after she kissed her cheek and poked her eyes out. She is obsessed with any kind of string or cord...the doll's hair fit the profile. The car rides both ways miraculously went well.  Either way it was worth it to see family and our favorite city. A final get-a-way before the chaos of moving at home began.