We are going home tomorrow.
We have been here almost a month. It would have been a month on Monday. I am ready to go home.
We are staying at a lovely home with a kitchen to die for, but I can't wait to go home.
The weather here is amazing, as opposed to Jersey, in which it has been raining for days on end, but I can't wait to go home.
We are attending a fantastic church with great worship & preaching, holy people, and they serve breakfast!!!... but I can't wait to go home.
I miss home. Not necesarily Jersey, but home. I miss my husband, I miss my puppies, I miss dinner time, I miss my bed.
I have to admit, I haven't even thought about the cats until this very minute...
But I have to say, I would not have missed being here for the world. My grandson is so beautiful, sometimes I cry for the sheer joy & amazement.
And I don't care who sees it.
On Monday, my daughter, son in law and grandson will be coming up to Jersey for the summer.
I hope I can make it. Those are going to be hard 2 days of not seeing that beautiful face and kissing those soft perfect cheeks.
But I can't wait to go home.
The only thing is...I have a feeling is it going to be a royal and awful mess. After all, it has been my husband and the dogs for a month. And I don't think he knows how to work the vacuum.
But I can't wait to see them.