Home For The Holidays

Six bathroom stops.  One milkshake break.  Three dirty diaper changes.  Eighty dollars in gas.  Sixteen hours in a mini-van.  And I’m finally home for Christmas.

We slept in this morning – well, if you call 8AM “in.” Thank God for Nonnie and Geedaddy (aka, mom and dad).  My sister Lindy and her three kids will be over soon and then it’s a week of food and family…and dates with free baby sitting.  Its tempting just to stay.

Hope your Christmas as good as ours will be.

See you again on January 2 – unless something extremely shlogworthy goes down.