There is no place like home

We are back home.  What a wonderful holiday.  But i was happy when finally we pulled into our street and we were home.  Now i have piles of suitcases by my front door, bags of food to unpack, laundry to face.  But that will still be there tomorrow.  I was happy to make myself a cup of coffee and settle on my favourite chair and just be happy to be back in my space.  Even the kids were happy to go off to the playroom and play with their toys that they missed.

We had a wonderful time.  The weather turned out lovely and we spent every day on the beach.  What bliss!

Al