My city & My parents city is the one and only NEW YORK CITY 
My story - A memory that mattersā¦
Every year since I was baby my family and I have a tradition of visiting Rockefeller Center during Christmas time. We pick a place to eat, go Christmas shopping (everyone can pick 1 early present that day), and we go to see the tree 
ā¦ This memory means so much to me and Iām so lucky that even though Iām older now my parents and I are still able to do this together! Itās a tradition I will pass down to my family when I have one of my own (near future 
)ā¦ Iāll always remember the laughs, the smell of food and hot chocolate, the beauty of the lights and the city during the holidays, holding my mothers hand the entire dayā¦
Itās such a wonderful city and in winter itās even better. If youāve never experienced NYC during Christmas time I highly recommend it! Theres magic in the air, sooooo many things to do, and memories to be madeā¦ I built this kit with my mother (first photo). I got it because it reminded me of the Rockefeller tree. When I finished building it I smiled, looking at it brought back ALL the memories. When I looked at my mother I saw she had the same smile and without any words I just knew she was thinking of those memories as well! 
Iād love if we could get a new tree set every year, maybe even one that could connect to a little ice rink like the one in NYC! 