Ok, so I grew up on Saturday Night Live...
We're in Newark... Thomas is being an angel...
Already, we're missing our family back in Charleston. Grandpa (my Dad) was the last one with us... think he was about ready to cry a bit. Thomas has got him WRAPPED around his little fingers.
It was great to see Ellicia's Mom (Granny) and Grandmother (who's "Grandmother" no matter what generation is involved).
Marmee (my mother) was also able to make the visit... It was SO good to see her again... I know she enjoyed seeing Ellicia, Thomas, and me... how often do you get to meet a new grandson?
It's tough to leave...
And what's weird is "home" being on the wrong side of the Atlantic.
4 comments:
As "they" say, "home is where the heart is"....sometimes the heart is in more than one place. Sounds like the trip was a success. Happy for you.
So glad to hear about you guys
doing all this.
How great that everything was hunky-dory on the visit! To me, it's always hard to leave family, even when they live in driving distance - was awful when we lived in CA & all the family was back here in AL. Can't imagine being on another continent!
Funny how eventually you call Europe home. After 5 almost 6 years, my spouse and both do the same thing. We can't wait to get back home, sleep in our own bed, and rummage through our own fridge.
Oh well home is where the Army sends us! Glad you and your family are enjoying your trip.
HH6
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