Of Suitcases and Snacks, or the Case of the Unprepared Mother

Even as I write this, it feels almost too good to be true. Since my first international trip barely across the border into Mexico as a naive college student hell bent on changing the world in 5 days, I’ve had “the bug.” The bug to travel. There’s something invigorating, refreshing, and soul-filling about carrying all … Continue reading Of Suitcases and Snacks, or the Case of the Unprepared Mother