Chicago Fire

On a last minute whim, Dave decided to take my dad to a Chicago Fire playoff game.  It was on Halloween Night so the girls and I didn't go, which was a good thing because it was freezing cold and the girls definitely had more fun hanging with their friends. 

The upside was that Dave and my dad had a good time, even though the Fire lost.

It was one last hurrah before my dad went home.  He was with us for two weeks, but we sure could have had him stay longer.  Can't wait until he can come again.  Missing him already!