I am home again.
I loved being away...
the visits with old friends - and learning how time changes some things, but not others...
the hugs from little ones - and the unconditional love they represent...
the sharing of talents, from writing to Rock Band to recorder...
the going to church with family - there's something about hearing an 8-year-old sing that touches my heart...
the laughter - from baby T's giggles to the joyful sound of cousins loving each other...
the post-kid-bedtime game ritual...
the visits to the frigid creek and accompanying adventures in mud...
the pictures - from iPhone fuzzy to professional...
the birthday and the baptism - what a great experience!...
and the mentos.
I still think we should have dropped them in diet coke for one of our activities. Maybe next time.
I love being home...
My vegetables are growing...
my perennial garden is beginning to bloom...
(hold your finger and thumb about 1/4 cm apart...)
I'm this close to buying a new living room set...
and I get to sleep in my own bed tonight!
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