Showing posts with label Traveling with baby. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Traveling with baby. Show all posts

Wednesday, 14 July 2010

In Amerika


Apologies for the delay on the photos, but a baby who thinks it's amusing to wake up every 20 minutes crying for her parents has left me with little time or sanity.

Our trip to Chicago in photos:

In Amerika we will have land and chocolate.


A love of flying is born.


Eloise meets her Godmother, Aunt Ding-a-Ling and sadly doesn't look too happy about it.


They fought over which one got to be the Ketchup for ages before they let me take this photo.


The Bean.




Eloise and the Frenchman take a dip in the fountain.


Eloise and Grandpa Gary sun on the deck.


Eloise and Aunt Claire rockin' the do-rag.


Boat tour (aka the photo that makes me question why I left).



Cubs game.


Story time with Grandpa.


Eloise meets her new friend Rory and embarrassingly they wore the same outfit.


Eloise at the zoo.


4th of July Parade.


We flew all the way over here for that?


Eloise meets (and approves of) potential suitor, Avery.

Goodbye Chicago. Thank you for a wonderful visit!

Thursday, 8 July 2010

CHI TOWN BABY

No, I haven't fallen off the face of the earth, I just fell off the face of England and into the strong, warm hands of Chicago. Were we crazy? brave? for embarking on a long haul flight with an 11-month old? Turns out we were just insanely lucky (this kid is good on planes). And also incredibly stupid to think that combining sight-seeing and visiting family and friends with a baby who at almost a year STILL DOES NOT SLEEP THROUGH THE NIGHT would be anything but exhausting.

Going back to Chicago is always bitter-sweet because I am reminded of everything and everyone I am giving up by living abroad. This time was especially hard because a) I was given a glimpse at what life would be like having Eloise's grandparents near by and ohdearlord it is such a lighter load and b) Chicago in the summer is a difficult place to leave. A stark contrast to Chicago in the winter (when we most often visit) which is quite frankly a difficult place to live. Summer Chicago is sizzling, easy, hotdogs, sundaes, rooftop cocktails and sandy toes.

Eloise charmed everyone with her myriad of faces, her little scowl, a tilted head, a raised eyebrow. From airport security guards to friend's parents who knew me when. The Frenchman and I have of course been smitten with Eloise since the day she came into this world, but it is always touching to see her cast her spell on others in her path. There is nothing that warms the heart more than to see how much love there is in the world for your child.


The family on the Chicago shores of Lake Michigan

More photos to come...