I've been at my house a lot this summer, but last night coming back from Washington, D.C. felt different. I came home.
Due to thunder and lightening in Washington D.C., my mom and I had to stay an extra day. That meant that Brian got to Bellingham and picked up our dogs from the kennel before me. So when I walked in the door, my husband and dogs were there to greet me.
I know it is cheesy, but it is true. I'm excited for a lot of things: reading HP, hearing about Azusa, planning for our little one, blogging, projects around our house, maybe some camping. But most of all, I am just glad to be home.