The clock at Macy's (Marshall Fields) on State Street.
In the days between Christmas and New Year's, we took a short trip up to Chicago. The purpose of our trip was mostly to visit family and friends, which we did for the first three days. After all the visiting and merriment, we took some time to head downtown and enjoy the city on our own. We started at Macy's on State Street (which I will forever call Marshall Fields), where we had lunch at the Walnut Room. This was something that my family did yearly when I was growing up, and a holiday tradition that I want our little guy to cherish as well.
On the eighth floor, the Walnut Room and the Great Tree in the background.
Wishes being granted.
Desserts- Frango Ice Cream Pie, Toffee Pie, and the traditional Ice Cream Snowman for the kiddo.
Our next stop was the Art Institute, where we spent the afternoon cruising the galleries. As per usual, little dude was a huge fan of Minimalism. Since he was about a year and a half, this has been his favorite. Even before he could verbally describe his love, he would clap his hands upon entering the Minimalist galleries at the Nelson Atkins. For me it was nice to see the Impressionist works that I loved as a child, and to view the Asian galleries.
Seurat. Nostalgia for me, mediocre for little dude.
Penetrable de Chicago was a huge hit for all of us, and little dude befriended a guard.
Ellsworth Kelly- so exciting that he jumped out of the stroller.
And Miro, which he remembered seeing in Tokyo (!), and requested a photo of.
Our final stop in the museum was the Thorne Miniature Rooms. This gallery is so magical, and captured all of our imaginations.
A great afternoon was had by all.
Another highlight of the day was riding the El, even though it was just a short trip around the Loop.
We finished our evening by relaxing at our hotel, which had a great view of Streeterville, the Chicago River, and the Hancock Building, walking down Michigan Avenue (with a stop at Dylan's Candy Bar), and having a great dinner at Volare.
The next day started (for me) with a 16 degree jog along the river, lakefront, and through Millennium Park.
Funny, where are the other joggers?
Jogging selfie half way through a 3 mile run. The wind was tough at this point (near Buckingham Fountain), thus the face.
Post-run coffee back at the hotel. Joe went to the indoor fitness center, as he isn't as crazy as I am.
We finished out our trip with a late morning brunch at Yolk and a cold-weather walk through Millennium Park to see Cloud Gate (the Bean). It was such a great trip, and such fun to see our hometown in sparkling holiday splendor.