Colin aboard the Blue Line "L"
Transferring to the bus for the ride down Addison Street.
Staying at a hotel near O'Hare allowed Colin to keep an eye on many airplanes landing.
And the luggage cart was his own "Blue Line train."
Here Colin and I take a picture from our seats, perhaps some of the worst in the ballpark. While trying to economize our trip to the Windy City, we decided to purchase the cheapest seats the Cubs had to offer, however, stay away from Row 9 of the Upper Deck Reserved in Section 509. Row 9 is the last row and those in Section 509 could not see the Center Field Scoreboard. On this sunny day with temperatures in the 60s, our seats backed up to a chain link fence with a cold wind howling into our backs. Colin did tough it out and we made it through seven plus innings.
Of course we had to take time to do a little swimming. If we weren't riding on public transportation, we were in the pool.
This was an exciting weekend for Colin. He was jumping for joy. Although it is difficult to see, there is definite seperation between his legs and the bed.
It was a long weekend, but it was a good weekend. Colin crashed hard every night.
For those of you with Facebook accounts, more pictures will be posted there.
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