Welcome to Travelog, the podcast of Konday Nass Traveler.

I'm Laura Redmond, Summing, for Brad Brickman, and we are here at Conday headquarters

at One World Trade Center in New York City.

And we have a kind of trifect of supermoms,

or milts here today. We've got editor-in-chief, Pilar Guzman, features director Alex Postman,

and deputy editor Lauren DeCarlo. And we're here to talk about something that's very close to our

hearts, very personal, it's what we do, and we are not here, and it's traveling with our

families. We just put up a monster package online called 18 Summers, the ultimate guide to not

wasting a single vacation with your kids. That was all you, De Carlo. That's a nice head.

It is the kind of package that we hope you return to over and over again, it has the kind of trip

we hope you consider taking with your kid every year. There's 18 summers with them from birth

to when you drop them off and they kind of give you a nonchalant wave in their dorm room. And,

you know, you don't want to waste a minute really. But PG, this came from you. What was the origin? Yeah, I think, I think you nailed it. I think

this idea of, you know, it goes by in a blink, those early days when you have an infant and you're up

in all hours of the night. It's hard to imagine even putting them into a car seat, let alone an airplane

seat and traveling across continents and bodies of water.

And so, you know, this was one of these things where we just, we wanted to take stock and we were all at different stages of our parenting life cycles.

And two of us have older kids and two of us have younger kids.

And I think it's unimaginable during some of those early days that you would actually strap a baby on your back and, you know, climb Machu Picchu or or even just take a flight period.

So that was sort of, you know, the beginning and just the poignancy of this notion that you only have 18 summers.

And if your kid is nine, nine of them are over, you know, you're 50% through.

And that's hard to imagine because they still

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