With B in Japan and E at U of I working at a girls' engineering camp, Andy and I figured it would be nice to take L downtown for pizza last night. And we are thrilled we can simply order a sausage and pepperoni pizza with her - no cheese on half for E or hold the pepperoni for B. She was texting friends most of the way on the drive in, then when we got to the restaurant told us she had plans with them to hop on the L and go into the city Saturday ... by themselves. Um, no. We argued for a while then asked the waitress how old someone should be before they go downtown from the burbs with friends and no adults. She said 18. Thank you, waitress.
Despite that, it was a nice night out and a beautiful summer night in Chicago.
L rolled down her window and took a few pictures which, I imagine, ended up on Snapchat.
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