This weekend, I packed up the kids and the three of us headed out for a long weekend away. It was a chance for my children to spend time with their two cousins and for me to get some quality time with one of my sisters, Tania. For my poor brother-in-law, it just meant being displaced from his bedroom, his bathroom and his car. As expected, we had a wonderful time all together but what I was particularly struck by was how far we had come in the years since we both made our big moves.

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