Back at home, back at work, back to 6am walks through a spookily dark park with The Figs. I guess the holiday is over.
Oh, but it was time well spent - I ate my weight in Lemon Meringue Pie. My growing belly was sufficiently cooed over by future grandparents and great-grandparents. I finally got that GPS I've been wishing for. I wish I had more QT with my cousins, but I'm thankful for every minute - particularly since one will soon be deployed. I made it through the night in DFW without being harrassed, molested, or robbed. Lucky me!
I should be back to my blogging self next week. Cheers!
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