Technically, one of the Conway boys was missing since Daddy didn’t get to come along, but luckily Mom was there to keep things under control.
I met up with this crew in Midtown on a Monday morning.
AND, it just happened to be a CHILLY Monday morning. We considered rescheduling, but decided to tough it out in hopes of getting some sunshine. I felt so bad after we got there. The alleys were so breezy and cold, but the Conway boys were troopers. I can’t tell in even one of these photos that they were absolutely FREEZING to death! No, really. I mean they were flat cold…
and yet, they smiled for me anyway. God love ’em.