Day 73: Back in the 618

After church, we packed the van and headed south for a trip to the 618.


Looking forward to seeing some of my extended family on Monday, we spent the evening hanging out at my dad's house and entertaining the kids with a box full of old Fisher Price toys.


See that helicopter there? I got that in 1981.


We'll see how alert I can pretend to be tomorrow after staying up way too late watching the Cubs' miraculous come-from-behind win. [Totally worth it.]

As always, it's great to be back home.

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