“Stacy has never been so wrong in her life!” It’s on the cover, but I can think of some
worse ideas than inviting your friends to the city.
The book starts with Stacy commenting out how only in New York can you be in a
gorgeous bedroom and have a giant roach run across the floor. (She has
obviously never been to Texas
or anywhere south of the Mason Dixon line).
Stacy has always loved the city and is happy to be back. The only thing she misses about Stoneybrook
is the group of friends she left behind.
She even loves the homeless people, especially Judy, which is why her
friends are coming to visit.
Confused? Yeah, the first chapter
of this book is filled with, “Do you have any
idea what I’m talking about? Wait, let me back up.” There’s a meeting about what to do about the
homeless situation and since it’s not vogue to babysit in NYC and because NONE
of these people have heard of a sitting agency, Stacy’s friends are coming to
help her sit so all these parents can go to the meeting.
Stacy grabs a cab (so NYC cool) and gives us the lowdown on
her friends. Their train arrives, but
they do not show at the meeting place.
Stacey paces and waits and finally they arrive. They had followed the crowd and ended up
outside. Stacy is miffed since they had
to have walked right past her, but decides to let it go. Mary Anne is a walking guide book, Dawn looks
as though someone is going to leap out and murder her and Claudia is carting a
giant suitcase on wheels. Stacy gives
her grief about having wheels on her suitcase, but in these days you rarely see
suitcases without wheels. Must have been
uncool in 1987 to have wheels on the suitcase.
They go to the Hard Rock Café for lunch and Kristy orders
fil-it mig-non. An honest mistake, but
Stacy practically has a heart attack over it.
And really, a group of tweens at the Hard Rock Café alone? I must be an old fogey.
After lunch they head to Bloomingdales, where Stacy’s
friends proceed to embarrass her further.
MA pockets what she thinks is a sample (it’s not) and store security
chases her down. Dawn almost falls down
the escalator. Kristy’s big mouth is
loud and is exclaiming how expensive everything is. Needless to say, NYC cool Stacy is not overly
pleased.
Back at Stacy’s building, the girls start at the top floor
and work their way down, meeting the families they will be sitting for the next
day. Dawn is freaked about the elevators
and is sure one will get stuck until Kristy tells her they could just crash to
the basement. Sigh…are there no
elevators in Stoneybrook? Do these girls
live in Amish country? Plus Dawn’s from Cali; pretty sure there
are elevators there too. IT WILL ALL BE
OKAY. The actual meeting of the kids is
pretty tame, although they point out they’re sitting for the girl in the
penthouse. What I want to know is why
the kid in the penthouse doesn’t have a nanny and requires teens from Connecticut to sit for
her. Are her parents really cheap? Is that why they can afford the
penthouse? Maybe I’m being too judgy of
the NYC glam.
The head back to Stacy’s to get ready for the party and MA
declares that Stacy will tell them what to where. Everyone else is like wtf and in the end, MA
decides against wearing Stacy’s recommendation, so what was the point of this?
Laine comes over early and she and Claud don’t exactly hit
it off. I tried mixing my home best
friend and school best friend at a sleepover once. Longest night of my life and the next day I
was out two friends. In my experience,
this is exactly how it goes down, only with more food flinging.
The party in general doesn’t go well. MA makes fun of Dawn, Kristy finally talks to
someone not from Connecticut
and then Claud steals him away, Dawn hides in the corner. Woo-hoo!
Somehow the party manages to last until 11. Laine was supposed to spend the night but
after a snippy fight with Claudia, Dawn bawling out MA and Kristy reaming out
Claud, she opts to head for home. Stacy
assigns everyone their sleeping quarters and they go to bed.
The next morning, they have a tentative truce on hold and
Krsity calls a club meeting to prepare for their sitting duties. Every time someone makes a suggestion another
girl doesn’t like, “TRUCE!” is shouted.
There are a lot of truces in this chapter.
The kids arrive, the parents leave and it’s time to put the
plan into action. The put the kids into
two lines and march them to the museum.
They go to the dino exhibit, which the kids love, but at the next
exhibit, they realize they’ve lost a child.
They split up and go to find him, which they do.
After they find the kiddo, they have lunch and head for Central Park.
Having been to Central Park, I can tell
you it’s a pretty amazing place. They
spend time at the children’s zoo and end the day with ice cream and popcorn and
wandering through the park. By this time
the kids are tired and start squabbling, so they head back to the
apartment. The parents are there and the
kids head for home.
Lanie calls and offers tickets and a limo ride to a show and
the girls all decide to go. They have a
blast and are happy to really get to know each other. Laine goes home ad the girls spend the rest
of the night catching up.
The next day is their last day and they all are sad to be
leaving. They cry and hug at the train
station and then the Stoneybrook chapter of the BSC heads for home. The end.
The endings are always so anticlimactic and picture perfect.
Mommy Moments:
- Now I have learned in my many many years and through many many situations, you should never try to mix two different groups of friends. Rarely does it ever work out well. Why, why why Maureen would you suggest a mixer party? Maybe she has had better experiences than I.
- “Have fun and be careful!” It’s what Stacy’s mom says every time she leave the apartment. I don’t know that I’d let my 13-year-old daughter go to downtown Manhattan alone. I don’t plan to let my girls go to downtown Milwaukee when they’re 13, much less Manhattan.
- When all the kids are dropped off to be babysat, there are some crying children, as would be expected when dropped off with strangers. Maureen does the wise thing and hustles the parents out, letting the sitters deal with the tears. It’s always easier that way. Sucky, but easier.
Where are all the outfit descriptions? They're in NYC for goodness sake!
ReplyDeleteWell, I could describe MA's "Little House on the Prairie" look, but there actually weren't too many. It was a lot of "sophisticated black outfits" and "totally cool outfits" thrown around...Ann must have run out of inspiration.
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