When I returned home from England—during my last year of college—the only thing I could think about was when I would leave again. I didn’t want to be back in Allentown, PA, learning about the world—I wanted to see the world. I wanted to be on the Underground in London, or walking through a cemetery …
(Ok, it's not really a book. It's a blog. Better yet, it's my words of wisdom for my children for when they are older.)
a Book for My Daughter 