Nothing like driving in the rain for 7 hours with a migraine.
It was really good to see my hubby again and I missed my house. This was the first time I had left it since we moved in and I wasn't sure if it would feel like home when I returned. I guess that's why I still refer to my parents house as "home" as well. When you move around a bit you start to get confused. That's also why I can never remember my phone number or my zip code half the time.
We had a good visit even though the kids were sick. We got to see all the local family and I returned with 4 scrapbooks to scan and archive as best I can. One of them was my Great Grandmother's and the others were my Grandma's.
I also have many culinary specialties to show you, but that may have to wait till nap time. Please contain yourselves.
...missed you! As much as I could possibly miss someone I don't really know and have only met once. This is weird. Goodbye.
ReplyDeleteIm wondering if this house will feel like " home" when we come back, or if I will be hiding in the basement of my Dads place trying to evade leaving when the time comes...
ReplyDeleteI still think of the colorado house as home...no mind the other people living in it. its still mine....