- Sleeping in my own bed-I slept like a rock when I got home.
- Woke up to 4 little arms throwing themselves at me because,"I missed you SO much Mom." Words cannot describe how I ached for these arms especially the last couple of days.
- To sleep next to my snoring husband, normally annoyed but once back home again I am very grateful.
- Wake up in the morning and go to my own bathroom-taking a bath....awe.
- Making eggs for the boys but at the same time getting requests for juice, cereal, and cartoons. All things I was ready for a break from when I left but right now music to my ears.
- Curling up in our PJ's to read books on the couch.
- Listening to all three of my boys cheer on the Vikings and they WON, now that was a bonus.
- Loving my husband for taking the boys outside to play "roof ball", from what I get there version of Ante I Over. He thought I needed to rest. Quite truthfully I did, I am still exhausted.
- More random hugs, I love yous, and I missed you with lots of little arms accompanied by some big ones as well.
- I love getting to go but last night when we call crawled in to bed at 8 pm- all I could think about is how much more I love coming back.
Monday, November 8, 2010
Home Sweet Home
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I totally am like that too... always excited to go, but even better to come back home. Glad you had a great time and got to go though :)
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