Made it home...

Well I have been home for about 12 days now... I'm finally starting to feel normal. Jetlag is a royal pain specially when you are sharing it with a 22 month old. I am glad to be back home in my own bed. There was a welcome banner waiting for me and a very clean house. I told my husband that I could tell that Melanie and Ethan missed me because they talked to me nonstop and wanted to be beside me a lot. My oldest on the other hand I was not sure how he felt...then the following Monday he brought me breakfast in bed. I was glad to know that even though he is too cool that he still missed me!!

The countdown is coming for my ladies retreat and I am running around like a chicken with my head cut off. I hope that everyone has a good time and come home made some decisions for the Lord. I am a little nervous and hope that God will bless in spite of me.