He's not heavy, he's my brother... Jonathan gives Nicholas a lift in the deeper end.
We drove to Chicago to visit Abula today. We spent part of the day at the Chicago Children's Museum, which Nicholas had never been too (we are not huge fans of dealing with the crowds at Navy Pier, although we love the museum), and then we went swimming at the pool at Abuela's apartment, and then we went out for a special Birthdy dinner at one of my favorite restaurants. Then as a special treat, Abuela sat at the hotel to read her book while the boys slept so that Dion and I could go out by ourselves. It was a great day.
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