It's good to be home...

I'm home.  I am so lucky to have had the time to hang out in Florida with my family but it's always good to get home.  My husband greeted me with his ratty green sweat shirt he wears every weekend for the last 22 years, and my son's were home because school was out.  It was a nice homecoming.  I talked with them all and then went to my bed to read the paper.  Three hours later, I woke up...in my own room, in my own bed.  I love that feeling.  I have grown to love being at home. 

Here is the family I go to visit...

   We call him "the golden haired boy"

My sisters and I 

My nieces and I

It was a great time...but like John Denver said..."Hey it's good to be back home again." 

We'll tawk tommorrow...
I love you all,
Terry