Friends, I'm still here, holding on for dear life and still processing the chaos that has turned spring into summer with the blink of an eye. The kids are off for the summer and we've had major life-changing sort of things happen over the last few months. *deep breath* I've been waiting for the right moment for my big reveal in this little space and I've finally mustered up the courage to announce that our family is moving this summer. Not just moving down the street and into a new house but M-O-V-I-N-G. Out of Chicago. And to Boston. That statement is very real to me now that I've said, erm, written it out loud. Yup, it's a halfway across the country move with four kids. It's raw and it's emotional. My Chicago loyal heart is aching at the thought of leaving my entire life behind. Leaving home, as an adult. I get it. People move ALL. THE. TIME. But for me, aside from the immigrant part of me, Chicago has been my one and only home. And leaving your one and only home+ family at 33 ...
