Isabella was too little to really care that we were in New York. She would have been just as happy at home playing with her toys. She did a lot of this:
Napping at central park.
Napping on the plane.
Sleeping on plane 2.
And snuggling with Dad in the carrier.
In all seriousness, I think her favorite parts were the piano at FAO schwartz, the lights of Times Square, riding the ferry and feeling the wind, and seeing the bubble performance in central park. She also now makes a siren noise, after hearing so many she imitates it when she hears one.
But the best part for her was probably all of the birthday cupcake celebrations. The girl loves a cupcake! What's not to love?!