Home sweet home!

Ah, it felt so good to get home!  We had a wonderful trip and enjoyed some very sweet fellowship with dear loved ones, but I was more than ready to be home.  By the last week of the trip when asked how I was doing I had started answering "I'm on a 2 week road trip in the third trimester....I'm doing well considering"  usually I had a smile on my face while saying that.

Kids were still sick when we got home and everyone was tired.  Mr. K had an icky tummy the first morning.

Between emptying suitcases, doing laundry, and general clean up the kids managed to get some time in on the go carts.  I'm glad I put more thought into the recovery end of the trip before we left it felt good to come home to a clean house, food ready for us and a grocery list.

 

During a monsoon storm the kids (with daddy) had some fun with the sailboat they made at camp and a firecracker left over from their visit with Uncle D.