First it was all aboard the train to New York.
Then the E train to Gershwin Theatre.
Then a rapt audience as two cast members showed off props and discussed how a show goes from page to stage.
Then a walk down 8th Avenue to Penn Station.

And home for a homemade cake.
May your 10th year on earth be as lovely as the previous nine, my dearest, sweetest daughter.
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