Here’s the honest truth. There’s parts of the big city that tugs at our hearts. Tyler’s heart, my heart, and Jack’s heart. (Actually, if we’re being fully honest I think if Jack had a choice he’d move there in a heartbeat. That kid soaks in every last ounce of the city and loves it.)
But only part of our heart is there, because the practical valve of our hearts refuses to pump out $3,500 a month for a 2-bedroom/1 bathroom apartment (yikes!). So until then, we dream and dream and dream. And visit. We make lots of visits.