We made it. 36 hours of driving, 4 different hotels, 1 awesome cottage, too many Starbucks stops to count.
We had a great time, we ate way too much food, laughed, cried, screamed, fought, made-up, swam, and slept very little.
As fun as it was, it felt so good to climb into our own beds, in our own rooms last night and go to sleep.
|The Little Car that Could|
So glad to be home, but not necessarily back to real life. Re-entry is always tough!