In Children, Families, Lifestyle on
June 29, 2014



More than 20 years ago I met a girl in an airport.

Today, we remain close despite the distance between us.

Our parents travel together here in the

US and in Europe.

I call her parents “my french parents”

and my parents are her “american parents”.

This summer, my daughter met her children and the chain grows longer.

Three generations of friendship across the Atlantic.

And more to come, I am sure.

We are connected.


off to Spain


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