Day 227.

We are downtown with Aunt Jeanie this weekend - her treat.

I am grateful to be a tourist in my own city.

It's fun - for a bit. We drove up and down lakeshore drive during the air and water show and watched it form our air conditioned car while the kids slept. It was amazing! I'd like to go for real some year, but this really was a nice way to do it.

The guy on the elevator in the hotel helping us with our bags asked me, "So where do you guys call home?" I'm sure he expected me to say "Ohio" or "Florida" or something. "Chicago," I said with a smirk. He laughed, "not what I expected you to say!"