It was Native American Heritage night or something like that, and a group was making this yummy flatbread. I think it was from the Navajo, but I didn't write that down. It was similar to a homemade donut, though.
Unfortunately, we got to the pier so late that the only thing we saw there was the Children's Museum and a really good pizza place. Parking prices are insane in Chicago, and we were actually staying in Schaumberg so the train didn't seem to be an option. If we ever get another chance to go to Chicago I plan to research the L, because between parking and traffic, I don't really want to drive there again. (I mentioned my struggles with Chicago traffic here.)