It’s been 12 years since my sister and I lived within three hours of each other — and that was when we lived in the same house. So we’re taking advantage of being in the same time zone. First I went to her place. Then she came here. This past weekend we met up halfway in Philadelphia, where we and her husband took her kids to the Please Touch Museum. It’s a way fun museum where you can play with everything. And we did. After the museum, we did the Philly thing and visited the Liberty Bell, had cheese steaks and took our picture by the LOVE sculpture. Here are more pictures than you really wanted to see.
I’m a journalist, content strategist, doting auntie, amateur bobsledder, fitness enthusiast, and wannabe health nut (who loves chocolate and pizza too much to fully commit). I don't want you to think my life is perfect. It's not.