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Jet Lag. Jet Bag.
Jet lag. When the local time says one thing and my body says another. Arriving in Milan in a fog we find a taxi big enough to fit us and our bags. A miracle, really, since we had been under the impression we could each take two checked pieces of luggage we have a...
Top Ten Ways I Know I’m Going on a Long Trip…
...my anxiety level is in charge of me instead of the other way around and I realize one way to deal with it is through humour. All notion of serving "food groups" (you know, fruits and veggies, grains, protein...) to my children goes out the window in favour of...