We’re home 💜 Laela had cried at camp right before we left, shrucking and saying “It all just felt too short. Too quick.” And I agree. We all did. If only we could have stayed longer. But I would be willing to bet it would’ve been just as hard to leave then.
We drove home with a pretty quiet van. Everyone was wiped, albeit totally happy. We stopped in PA for some simple light supper from Tims, and then back on the road. We made it home and put away only the necessities. If something obviously was not needed this evening, and was not in a cooler, it could wait for tomorrow. And it will.
Kids are down. Munchie Mix will be in only a few more minutes. Brady and I are doing our evening things to pack it in for night. So I sit here, reminiscing, and trying to find pictures I can share. As has become our life, there are so few I can post that don’t include our babies. But what I can show you is the last picture I took on our way out of the campground. We did one last drive through the lights, and took a second to take a picture at our site.
Our Stitchy, c/o our dear Dahlsjos. Stitch has been representative of our Morsel for a long time now. They had the same mannerisms. The same sweet nature. The same teeth 🤣 There continues to be immense love in our hearts for that child, so this was a very welcomed lovely surprise for us 💜
As the kids say every time we drive off the property –
Bye, Kinasao 👋 What a beautiful weekend.
Until May 💜