My mother says the rosary every day out in her yard. She has a chair tucked away by the barn where my dad once milked cows but later transformed it into a motorcycle shop. Olivia sat on her lap,…

  We arrived. What a journey! We left Paris at 7 to catch the plane to San Francisco. Two little ones in tow. Economy seats, excellent staff, no meltdowns, and nonstop playing. Olivia crawled up and down the plane aisle…