We’re so close to heading home.
This is a good thing.
While I love Toledo and Ohio, it’s not home.
Home is where my little family lives and sadly, we don’t live hear anymore. Ohio, the back roads, I know Ohio… like the back of my hand… (I digress, yay Over the Rhine.)
…still, I’m excited about heading home and I know my ladies and my husband are on the same page.
It’s been a great visit. Awesome to see people. Awesome to meet people who read my blog. Disappointing to not see others. Life is a bit more complicated with wee ones but I wouldn’t change for anything in all the world. Happiness? I has it. Guilt? I don’t.
So, tomorrow around 4 p.m. we’ll be heading to Dee-troit to spend the night at the airport and prepare for our 7:45 a.m. flight (boo. hiss. gross) on Tuesday. Yet another place for our little ones to sleep before they get back to their respective crib and mini-bed.
We suspect it just might be a titch stressful, what with four suitcases, a checked single stroller (that I brought with me) and the double stroller (that C. brought with him) and a 2-year-old and a teething 8-month-old. And two computers. And carry-on’s. And other stuff.
May the force be with us.
P.S. I need to write a Vivienne Viernes (Friday Vivienne Update) and a Lila Lunes (Monday Lila Update) STAT…. Vivienne waves and I swear her hair is totally growing. Lila is talking up a storm and well, she’s Lila.