Back! The first of many Florida blogs
The general consensus was that I would not be able to handle our children by myself (which I did resent. Have a little faith in the woman who succeeded with having a baby during a patrol who turned out to have colic, while parenting the 17 month old), my mom was going to help me fly back. Tickets for the immediate Saturday were outrageous, so it looked like the 17th of January would be our return flight.
While there the extra 10 days, I really missed Joe, and so did the boys. I didn't realize how much we actually do together on a daily basis. I know I always look forward to him coming home after work, but it's more than a reprieve from the kids. I missed my best friend.
The next couple of entries will be all about the FL trip, but I had to break it up because (1) there is so much to tell and (2) I never have that long to sit at the computer until the kids get rowdy or the baby wakes up. Enjoy!
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