after being away for almost two full weeks, we were ready to be home again and back into a more normal (to us) kind of routine. i love to travel and visit family but it's exhausting at the same time. add into the mix Christmas, new year's and pbs's 2nd birthday and we're pretty tired.
why is it always nice to get away but so nice to come home too? i've been going on family trips for as long as i can remember and while i loved being away, i loved coming home too. the worst part of coming home is unpacking and figuring out the routine again. it seems to take a few days for everything to come back together.
i know that pbs was happy to come home to see js and all of his trains. we walked up to the door and he was very excited and knew he was home. it was so cute to see.
anyway...it's nice to be home again...ahhhh.
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