October 2 was a big day for Bella. It was a Saturday, so we made pancakes for breakfast. We've got a good system down in which she helps measure and pour the pancake mix, milk and oil and then shakes in cinnamon. Then she mixes up the batter and sticks her finger in to taste. Then we make some pancakes and she gets the first one and takes it to the table to await syrup. Then we eat pancakes.
But on October 2, Bella's mom had promised to get her a Mini Kick push scooter. She had been asking for a scooter for months, and lots of kids around her have them - zipping along the sidewalks, criss-crossing the park, even riding them to school. So we all went to the toy store on Amerstdam Avenue that we like so much. Bella wanted a pink scooter, but they only had blue or orange available. We asked and she wanted a scooter that day, so she chose the orange one. $80 later, we were on the street taking the scooter out of the box, quickly assembling it, and strapping on Bella's helmet.
Having never ridden a scooter before, we weren't sure what we were getting into. But, remarkably, she never fell over or off. Bella had trouble steering the scooter - by leaning the handle bar one way or the other - but she quickly figured out the brake and really loved it. It was slow going though, since she wasn't steering she could only scoot for a few feet before she had to stop, pick up the scooter, move it over and start again.

Her dad wanted to go down to Chelsea to see the new Sarah Sze show on 21st Street. He had waited nearly 10 years for another show by one of his favorite visual artists, and was hyped to get there. His friend, Adam, the Brooklyn dodger, was going to meet him there to check the show, too. So I offered to Bella that we hop on the choo choo and go downtown where the streets were more level and the scooting would be easier. She agreed and when we got out of the train, she started scooting through the West Village and Chelsea, eliciting fans at every other stoop we passed. When we finally got to the gallery district, Bella sensed something was up and said she didn't want to go see any art.
Fortunately, from the door of the gallery where the Sze show was, we could see one of her small installations: two fluorescent-colored bike frames and two small stacks of colored adhesive tape rolls. I pointed them out to Bella, and she was hooked. We went in, I explained that she couldn't touch anything, we found Adam, and then went into the first room of the exhibition. Bella was entranced by Sze's assemblage of tiny pebbles, some of which were painted at one end, and all laid on the floor in a meticulous pattern that barely hinted at the beehive of construction Sze had assembled as the main portion of the leaning piece that spread out throughout the room.


Here are shots of two of Sze's installations at the gallery. Bella's grandmother, Izzy, visiting the show last week as well, and snapped these shots. Amazing, right?


Of particular pride for Bella's dad was that he set Bella's scooter and helmet in one corner of the first room of the exhibition so Bella and he could move about unencumbered. And when we went upstairs to see the rest of the show, we grabbed them and brought them with us. A man on the staircase saw us with them, and said he thought the items were part of Sze's first installation. Imagine! Me mistaken for a great artist!
After the Sze show, Bella and her dad and Adam walked around Chelsea a bit (well, Bella scooted) and we snapped these pics beside a cool street art covered wall. Bella actually requested the shot be taken of her next to the weird doggie face.
