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I still fondly remember the day my parents caved in and took us on a long roadtrip from France to Legoland in Denmark, which visit hold onto the "best day of life" title for quite awhile.

Around 14/15, somewhat caving in to peer pressure, I stashed my Lego in the attic, the beginning of my dark ages... I later moved out of my parents place to go to college, and not long after graduating moved to the USA. Although the subject of giving out or selling all those LEGO boxes came on the table a few times through out the years I always strongly opposed.

Finally at 29, being a long time admirrer of Frank Lloyd Wright, the LEGO Architecture Falling Water set brought me back to my long lost favorite hobby.

Recently the collectible minifigures series got the best of my wallet, so my stash of actual bricks is still very limited and I cannot wait to go back to France visit my folks and unearth all my childhood sets.

Now a young dad, I'm also quite eager for my son to be old enough for LEGO so I can share this with him.