O'Hare was a joke. Understaffed at passport control, then a tram to another terminal, and THEN another trip through security! Had to pull Jude out of the stroller and send it through the screener, and take off my shoes, then they had to screen her bottles.
If the flight to Columbus hadn't been delayed we'd have missed it. We were allowed to use the elevator in Columbus and made it home at about 5. Lori, Jackie and their girls were there to greet us. I admit it, I cried a bit. I was so relieved to be done with the trip. Had pizza for dinner and no sleep. Yes, we have a pattern!