After what seemed like weeks on end of travel between hubby and I, we relished a couple quiet, uncommitted weekends in the city. And actually embraced the resident-tourist role by taking in the airshow, and visiting a few Chicago landmarks.
Post 1/2 of our adventures...
These photos taken from Uncle John's rooftop where we watched the airshow. Ben's take? Equal parts facination and utter terror. He clamped on with a death grip as the planes roared overhead, only to immediately follow with an enthusiastic wave bye-bye.
The hot tub was a big bust, sadly. Any tips on how to get this kid loving the water as much as I'd like him to?!
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