Seven days. Seven states. Maryland, Pennsylvania, Colorado, Nebraska, Iowa, Georgia, and Florida. It’s great to be home!
I left Mr. R. at home with temptation (don’t think I didn’t see the wedge of cheesecake he had) and Jack, our 85-pound land shark, while I visited the parentals, and my son and daughter-in-law. And don’t get me wrong, I had a great time. But I was incredibly happy to get home last night.
Home, as it turns out, is not just a place. While I love my folks and my boy, Mr. R. is my home. And he has been, for over a decade now. I missed him. Who else ‘gets’ me? Whose touch do I crave, whose laugh do I covet?
I couldn’t decided between these two songs, so I chose both of them. Because when I returned, I found my sunshine. And I’m so glad to be home. I hope you’re ‘home’, wherever you are.
Happy Saturday night!