When you learned we were going to Europe the first time
and every time actually, I remember how hushed your voice became, but when you
spoke it was with reverence; it was obvious
how really thrilled you were for us. I can still hear you breathing out
"Paris" making it a holy sound and there was even more veneration in your voice when you
heard Rome was on the agenda...I recall thinking it felt like you'd given us a
benediction.
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