Some of you may know I am in Detroit for two days with my husband and kids. One of the perks of traveling I have always felt, is room service. And this is another one of those times. The food may not be fabulous, it may not be piping hot, but there is nothing like sitting at a table make for work, eating with my boys, sharing peach cobbler, and chicken finger while looking at Windsor and trying to explain to Keegan the difference between BBQ sauce and ketchup. I’d never trade it.