Good to be home.
"Neighbors bring food with death and flowers with sickness and little things in between. Boo was our neighbor. He gave us two soap dolls, a broken watch and chain, a pair of good-luck pennies, and our lives. But neighbors give in return. We never put back into the tree what we took out of it: we had given him nothing, and it made me sad." - Scout in Harper Lee's To Kill a Mockingbird
Sunday, December 14, 2008
We're back
There's nothing that jolts a person back to reality than snorkeling and swimming one day and plowing the snow out of the drive way the next. But, I have to admit that my own bed feels so good!! Too bad that I didn't fall asleep until after midnight only to be awakened at 4 am with the delivery of my one missing suitcase. And I'm still awake. It's 7 am. That's OK. I'm getting a lot of work done. Prepare to see a bunch of annoying vacation photos for the next few days. We took over a thousand. Seriously.
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2 comments:
I'm so glad you got to go! How fun! I bet your mom had a blast!!! Welcome home.....
yeah, actually I kinda hate ya a little for celebrating my birthday on the beach in Hawaii. just kinda..... ok, I'm over it. I'm glad you got to go on such a great vacation and that your mom got to go too. I'm sure your kids had a good time too!
that reminds me... I did celebrate one of my birthdays in Hawaii. It was when I turned 10. So you really are forgiven.
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