Breathing in brings back a rush of memory of the end of the year ski trips.   Our most memorable one being a trip to the Zermatt, Switzerland.  It was my first plane trip overseas.  The long wind up to Zermatt by train, in the dark, saved my anxiety, not able to fully appreciate how...

Ok,  I think the hardest thing that I have had to do so far as a mom is say yes to my kids wanting, no, needing to travel before (in my mind) they had enough money or experience to do so.  Well, as an after thought, I am the one with the inexperience and lack of faith in myself and the world...