We spent the day telling lots of old stories about our days in my favorite city. Like the time I enjoy cheesecake for dessert while I was in the hospital. Or the times my sister would get so sad when she and my dad would go home at night and my mom would stay with me. Or the many times we'd drive to the city at least a few times a month for doctors' appointments. There's a lot of my family's history living and breathing in Chicago, needless to say. It was nice to revisit it.
Do you have a favorite city, friends? What memories live there? xoxo