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Thursday, September 05, 2002
 
Hilda's about to take off on her first-ever overseas trip. (Since she will have dual citizenship, it will technically also be her first trip abroad as our July trip to Sweden was a trip from one home country to another for her. Technically). Naturally, Jessica's going with her. Me, too.

We're off to Boston. We've never been there so it's all exciting. Like, we all hope that they won't show Moulin Rouge on the plane (seen it!). We have packed our game of Yatzy, a deck of cards, lots of books and magazines, MD player, frozen water and Jessica's looking forward to the meals. She actually likes plane food. Yes, I did spell that right. P-l-a-n-e food.

Now, if you think the airplane seats are a little uncomfortable and that there is no leg room, imagine what it's like with two people sharing a seat. Even if one of them hasn't been born yet. I almost feel bad for not having a huge belly myself.

Almost.

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