My sister, who is visiting from Minnesota with her family, brought bagels in her suitcase. We used to fight a lot when we were kids but she really knows how to make my day.
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For a long time, we were just another typical Washington, DC family: two policy-oriented jobs, two kids, and two cars. Out of the blue, my husband got a new assignment; we ditched the old jobs and the cars (but kept the kids) and headed to Paris for what started out to be a three-year, and eventually became a four-year tour.
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