Chicago was pretty great. It always is. I was able to see my sister’s place (which I plan to show you pictures of later this week) She and her roomies were art majors and their place is colorful and interesting, like a museum filled with little vignettes scattered about. I loved the new 2 story Anthro right off of Michigan Ave (if that is any surprise). We saw Jane Eyre. Mr. Rochester at his best, if you want to know. My mom and I got stuck in an elevator. If I told you the story you would laugh, but for 60 seconds we were so not laughing. Sunday we had brunch at the Peninsula and it was a feast for the eyes and stomach (I took full advantage of eating for 2 . . .don’t judge). And last but not least I have major buyers remorse over face cream. You could say I went a little overboard with the beauty items (it’s my normal weakness, add 33 weeks pregnant, no clothes to buy and no luck with every pair of shoes that I liked and what is to be expected?). I did however resist going in the Apple Store. I was obsessing all weekend over an iPad, which is a first. Maybe it was just the city buzz?
*Photos snapped on my iPhone (not so great). Thought I’d share a few belly shots & a
snap of my mom & sister / my mom & I.