April 6-14 The Six Family

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Mourning, heartbroken, and physically needing to run away we bought tickets to escape for Spring Break. We searched for the cheapest tickets we could find and guess what? They were to Paris! Originally they were to Italy but our credit card refused the charge thinking it was fraud and by the time we authorized it the price had jumped way up. So no Italy, but we kept watching and when Paris came up for cheaper than a ticket to California, we bought! We were sad, but being sad in Paris was WAY better than being sad at home!








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