Home. I’m not sure what time our bodies think it is or if the sand will ever get out of our clothes, but we’re home!!! Maggie was a TOTAL rock star on the airplane, but you probably already knew that.
Hard to believe that we were lounging under the Clacking Palm Trees just hours ago and taking our final dip in the warm waters of Hawaii. It does feel good to be home. Maggie and I took Syd on a long walk this morning around the neighborhood, we’ve rediscovered the pile of toys that we left here, and read a few of our favorite books.
In the back of my head I keep wondering where everybody went and when we’re going to the beach. Then reality hits….Sydney’s snores make me almost as happy as the sound of the crashing waves though.
Almost.