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Okay, so I admit I didn't write much for the first few days in Paris. The plane ride was highlighted by fighting to be able to sit next to our children due to an airline screw up, entertainment systems that worked about 30% of the time, and the SARS victims behind us coughing through the flight. Well, that was the first flight to Amsterdam. The second one just had the French man next to me obsessively biting his nails and picking his nose. Yes, it was as pleasant as it sounds.

( It Gets Better... Really It Does! [with pictures] )