You're Going Where? That Time I Flew To Hong Kong With My Two-Year-Old

Wait, where did you say you were going? Your taking the baby? 👀👀. Somewhere between 30,000 feet and the ground I reconsidered, maybe they’re right, I’m nuts.

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CLOUDY WITH A CHANCE OF TRAVEL

I've recently come to the realization that I may have a problem as my love for travel has morphed into a full on addiction. Living close to LAX doesn't help one bit. I can't help but to imagine all the destinations and experiences awaiting me as thunderous jets pass overhead.

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