Jesse, the kids, and I went to Shinjuku Gyoen to participate in the annual cherry blossom viewing. We've heard that this park has the oldest cherry trees in Tokyo. They're really spectacular. The kids were especially excited to get out since we'd been inside for a few days. M sprained her ankle on one of our "fun" spring break outings. After an early morning and long afternoon walking around Tokyo, G took the 2 minutes we were waiting for the subway to fall asleep. Maybe she's turning Japanese.
More photos here.