Alone

  I traveled to Chicago with my babies about 3 months after I lost Mitch. His parents lived there for a short time and we traveled there nearly any chance we could. They lived in a skyscraper that was steps from Navy Pier and had a view of the lake that was brilliant. What a beautiful city, so full of life, good food, and amazing memories. My trip to Chi-town was one of my first plane trips I took with (read more…)