Before we had kids, my husband and I pressed the pause button on our careers and spent a month traveling in Turkey. Because the world is big and our time is limited, we don’t usually repeat trips, even great ones. In the case...
Ah, kids. We birth them, feed them, clothe them, and sometimes even manage to bathe them, but do we really understand them? Not to hear my children tell it. When Condé Nast Traveler’s Director of Consumer News and Digital Community, Wendy Perrin, interviewed...
When my kids were young, I used to joke that the only thing worse than traveling with toddlers was staying home with them. At the time we were living in England and all of Europe was tantalizingly close, so off we went (in diapers)...
When I was 10 years old, my father read “The Hobbit” aloud to my sister and me over several weeks. Of course I didn’t realize it at the time, but the tale of how Bilbo Baggins gets dragged out of his comfort zone is...
Show me a child with a sophisticated palate and I’ll show you a child who is not my child. Even at 10 and 13, my kids still order a lot of pasta when we dine out. Still, there are occasional glimpses of light at the...