I know now that my childhood was anything but typical, but at the time, I was blissfully unaware. The walking tours with megaphone-toting guides paused not only outside our N Street home, but also in front of the other historic homes that lined the block. Being chauffeured to elementary school in a Lincoln Town Car was the norm, especially when your cla…
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