You know how
when you get home from vacation
you just have to stand in your house for awhile
and remember who you were when you left
and why everything is the way it is?
You know how
you walk from room to room, and see everything as if for the first time?
You know how
you look forward to seeing the pets again
and how happy they are to see you
and how you forgot how soft their fur is
and how much you missed them?
You know how
you put off unpacking and instead go
outside, check on the plants, see what bloomed (or died) in your absence?
Yeah. That’s me now.
Newly home from a few days in Rehoboth Beach with G’s family.
It was so good to see everyone again.
And talk and play and walk and eat.

G laughs with random kid who joined our group

G and her mother
My favorite part of traveling is coming home.
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