
It's always been my favorite, and in fact, I loved it so much that instead of having my parents fly to Japan to pick me up--I asked if we could wait and take a trip when I got home. My trip was to New York. We went when I was in High School and I loved it so much that the weekend before college my dad offered me a trip. I could fly out anywhere he was working--and we would spend the weekend there and fly home. I again chose New York. My husband has never had the chance to go, and neither have my kids. But living in Chicago--we are half way there. So I'm thinking this spring would be an ideal time to get my husband and kids back east, and heck---we'll take his parents with us.
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