Hey Friends, hey!
You may have caught this on Instagram, but a few days ago, a one-day plumbing job turned into a four-day plumbing job, during which our kitchen ceiling needed to be ripped open. (Fun. 😆) Mitch and I weren’t comfortable staying in a hotel, so we drove down to his family’s lake house/farm. (Hence my silence!)
We were thankful, though, that Chicago and the state of Illinois were both in Stage 3, that it’s a no-stops drive, and that my in-laws had been quarantining as well. And I must say: it was so nice to see them again. (And hug them!) On our first night, we stayed up until 2 a.m. just talking. The girls were in heaven, too–totally giddy to be with their grandparents again.
