But despite this pleasant life, the great weather, the palms and the pools and shopping at SuperTarget... I'm starting to feel ready to go home. I don't miss the rain or the cold or our lawn or dog hair or being cooped up in the house - - but I do miss my sweet husband and the feeling of being *home*. I'm sure you know exactly what I mean.
Baby sunglasses. Who thinks of these things??
Going out for a jaunt on the golf cart. For some reason, they are so fun to drive!
Ours is named Perry. (Don't ask me, J picked it.)
Uncle Tim and the dogs on Perry. With Dad tagging along!
Has there ever been a sweeter little face?
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