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I don't even know if you read this anymore, pops, but I figured you might and if you do I might as well oblige you.
You are getting home from England today, and for that I am jealous and all that jazz. It reminds me though, of how much I want to travel someday. I want to get on a plane with the person I love and just travel around willy-nilly until we get lost and/broke and have to call my loving father to get us a ticket back to America from Timbuktu.
I want to adventure with my children, show them the places in the world that there is still real beauty in. I would say I want to take them around America but I am pretty sure that my dad is going to do that to them.
Elizabeth
posted by lizzy @ 8:15 AM
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Hey, your kids are going to take me around in my walker..ha ha...travel has always been part of your life. You have seen more than most folks already but you have the bug..I had it at your age also...was traveling like a wild person when I was 18,even hitchhiking and doing cross country trips. I'm proud of you and yes, I read everything you write. Your Dad
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