I Heart NY

My youngest daughter has a very high pitched voice. Thus, I have taken to calling her "The Soprano." So this morning we are out running errands and I'm returning a few things at the mall. Eliza lets out one of her high-pitched screams. I looked down at her in her stroller and said, "Yes, Soprano...we're almost done." The lady next to me laughed and said, "Yeah, sometimes I think my kids are gangsters too." Huh? Oh, got it. Only in New York!