Friday, May 09, 2014

CHICAGO

For the past 6 or so years, I've wanted to go to Chicago. More specifically, I wanted to see the Bean. (Formally known as Cloud Gate.) Wouldn't you know it, my sister and her husband, Craig, moved to Chicago last year so that he could attend business school there. For Christmas, Dan surprised me with a ticket to visit! (They'll only be there one more year and she's having a baby in July, so the timing was good.) (Candice already wrote a really good summary of my trip and we'll have a lot of the same pics, but I need to do it for my own journaling purposes.)

I flew out on Wednesday and got there early. I took the L all by myself into the big city. I was expecting it to be ghetto and for a one-armed man to attack me, but it didn't happen. All was chill. I ended up emerging off the L into the basement of City Hall, so I was totally disoriented, but it was a really pretty building and a nice police man helped me figure out where Candice and Craig were. First stop was a donut shop I'd heard good things about - Do-Rite Donuts. Tiny joint, expensive donuts, but good.
We went back to their place so Craig could go to school, Charlotte to preschool, and Millie for a nap. We walked around the University of Chicago (where Craig attends) in a light drizzle. It was pretty. And cold. I am a cold weather wimp.

After dinner, Candice and I went to the Art Institute of Chicago. It was really good. We saw a ton of famous paintings.


VanGoghs, O'Keefes, Monets, the usual. I decided that some of my favorite artists are from the Hudson River School. I like landscapes. They had a Thomas Moran that I thought was really beautiful but I can't find it on their website. (You should look him up, Mom. He painted the Tetons.)

My favorite exhibit was this amazing big room downstairs where they had a bunch of miniature dioramas set into the walls. Each one represented a type of room and style (ex. New England kitchen circa 1775) and it was amazing. These pictures don't do it justice.

Isn't that crazy?

Afterwards we hit up Millenium Park which was pretty abandoned since it was late and wet. Absolutely awesome!







It was around this point that we (more specifically, Candice) were approached by a guy high on drugs telling us this ridiculous story about how his phone was cut from a strap on his leg by two homeless guys and how he needed money to get home.
I kept expecting Max to come out and say, "YOU ARE... THE NAVIGATOR!"

We saw these face fountains, too.


Friday morning we hit up the Garfield Conservatory, which was partially under construction. We were basically the only ones there, which was nice.



Craig watched the girls for the second half of the day. Candice and I rode the bus with crazy people, then went to the Museum of Science and Industry. The building is from the Chicago World Fair back in 1893. That was one of the main reasons I wanted to go there. Such a cool building.



Hurricane simulator.

They have a U-boat in the museum that is one of only three in the world not in water. Pretty amazing.

We hit up the Hancock Tower's 96th floor for some dessert and a gorgeous view.


Then we walked the Magnificent Mile (and then at least another mile) to our second destination - The Rookery, Chicago's oldest high-rise at 11 floors also built by the same guys who were the masterminds behind the 1893 Fair. Unfortunately, unless you're there for the one tour they give each day, you're only allowed in the lobby.
After this, we rode the crazy-town bus again and had some delish deep-dish pizza back at their apartment.

Saturday Candice and I took an architectural boat tour along the river. It was awesome.
 Above: Candice's favorite building - the Wrigley.

Below: A building in which Al Capone used to have a speakeasy in that top part.
 I can't remember what these towers were called, but they were my favorite. They're apartments. They all have to back their cars into those crazy spots.

 This is merchandise mart - which has 4 million square feet of floor space. It was the largest building in the world when it was built.
 

Next stop was Navy Pier. (Under construction). Basically just a big mall. We didn't stay long.


At this point we met up with Craig and the girls. We saw them raise the bridges to let the ships head out to Lake Michigan, which they only do a few times a year.

Then back to the bean. It was much more crowded. It was such a beautiful day!
 Business school? Craig really missed his calling in life, don't you think? A budding Derek Zoolander.
 



 Then we headed back to the fountains. The girls, especially Millie, loved walking around in the water.

 After nap time, we headed to Wrigley Field. I'm not into baseball, but I wanted to see it so C, C, C, and M obliged. A game had ended a few hours earlier and the streets were wild with people at bars, passed out on sidewalks, crazy. It was like Bourbon Street, I tell ya, but we pressed on.
Then we got korean food for dinner. What is Chicago without Korean food, really? Nothing. That's what. I'd never had Korean food before. They put a whole fried egg on top of my food. I'd never seen that before. It was really good.

Sunday was Craig's birthday and we went to church. Then CCC&M drove me to the airport. It was so fun to visit and sorry, Candice, for wearing you out so much! I love you!


Sunday, April 27, 2014

Randoms and my birthday

Before I dive into my birthday festivities, I wanted to share a few other random pictures.

First, I got my hair cut a few weeks ago. I thought I would be funny and send Dan this picture with the text, "Like my haircut?"
He didn't fall for it. I really only got like 2 inches off.

Second, remember how Sam's school had spring pictures? And we knew that since we weren't going to buy them he could wear whatever he wanted? (Which is what he ALWAYS wears - elastic-waisted pants and a sweater when it's cold.) Well, just because we didn't order them doesn't mean the picture company doesn't take them. They sent Sam home with a big ol' packet of various sizes and also his picture on key chains and stuff. Such a waste. I thought it was hilarious. I can't believe they make them pose like this.
So natural looking, right? He doesn't look uncomfortable at all!

I made Sam an Easter bow tie. I let him pick out the fabric and everything. Then he didn't want to wear it. Dan made him wear it anyway. Afton's Easter dress took SUCH A LONG TIME. Thankfully, Mom was around the day before Easter to help me make sense of the pattern. You'd think with a brand name of "Simplicity" their patterns would be simple. Wrong. Even with Mom's help, I didn't finish until the day after Easter and it is far from perfect, but Afton wore it today.


As my few and faithful readers know, Wednesday I turned THIRTY! I had a really great day. Both kids made me multiple cards. Here's one of my favorites.
Sam drew me a picture of the solar system to scale (kind of), complete with pluto and the asteroid belt. He is awesome.

A friend from church had some girls over for a birthday lunch which was great. Until a huge gust of wind blew every dirty paper plate at me and ruined my cardigan. But that's okay.

I got lots of birthday messages, calls, emails and facebook notes that made my day.

That night we tried a restaurant close by our house and it was pretty good. I think we'll be back. To continue our tradition, Dan decorated this lovely cake for me:


I was spoiled! I really had a fabulous birthday.

Yesterday, as one of my presents, Dan took me (and Sam and Afton) to see Nickel Creek! One of my favorite bands. They had broken up but reunited and put out a new record last month. It was a sold out show in Charlottesville. They sounded amazing.

Poor Dan has the worst allergies of his life. He was miserable.
See those food trucks behind Dan and the kids? They, and all of the loud, obnoxious drunk people surrounding them, kind of killed the atmosphere. People were talking SO loudly. It was really rude. Why would you pay to go to a concert and then talk the whole time? Why don't you just go to a bar? The girl in front of me drank a ton and then talked for about 75% of the time, I'd say. So if I were writing a review for the NTelos Wireless Pavillion, I would say never to go to a performance there unless you can get a seat close enough to the stage that crazy deaf drunk people are far enough away to not draw your attention away from the music.
 But then I was the one who got into trouble for taking pictures.
I love Nickel Creek. Ah, they sounded so good! A 13-year dream fulfilled.