I love coming home. I love leaving and exploring and meeting new people and seeing new things, but I love coming home.
I'm doing laundry, exercising, unpacking, getting my hair done, unpacking, making Peanut Butter cupcakes, unpacking and organizing, scheduling and enjoying my family.
So … cutest little tender mercy this morning. I'm always reluctant to open the laundry chute/cupboard on a Monday morning and on a Monday morning after I've been away?? SCARY. Anyway, took a deep breathe, got out of the way and let the everything fall out onto the ground. Left behind … five little jelly bellies in my happy colors. I asked my boys if they knew where they came from and Taft said "Oh, those are mine. I traded in my Sunday School points for those — they reminded me of you mom."
I'm taking this as a confirmation that I am most loved at home.
Happy Monday … I'll be back in a bit with a weekend report and my thoughts on Delta Phi Scrappa!