Yesterday marked 18 years since the kids and I arrived in Warsaw and we began our happy two years living there. (Brad arrived a couple of months ahead of us.) For someone who has a reputation for taking a lot of photos, I'm always disappointed in myself that I don't have any from our first few days (or even weeks) in Poland. Instead I have some of the house, which I suppose is better than nothing. (Not really but I tell myself that.)
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