Honey, I’m Home!

 

 

I’m home!  I made it.  I’m here. 

The trip back to Boise went pretty well.

Joseph only cried twice:

Once when I briefly put away the M&Ms for landing,

And once when he saw an Arab man with a turban standing next to us.

But, then he laughed and laughed at the turban-man,

so maybe it’s even.

I have much to share with you-

pictures, a new sleep plan for Joseph, Thursday’s Culinary Adventure…

but Brian is out of undershirts,

I have bags to unpack,

and I just found a sippy cup full of milk that has been sitting out since we left.

So, duty calls.