Home isn't where my heart is!

We are home from our 5 week journey.

It's truly good to be home- get a routine back- sleep in my bed- eat home cooked meals,

but I'm also very sad.

I loved "living" near my sisters for 3 weeks.

They were so good to me.  We hung out, played games, chatted, dined, shopped and were just together.

All of us.  In one place.

Our kids played and played and played and played. And fought here and there.

But overall it was bliss.

If only Preston could get a job in Manhattan....and we could move the mountains there.....and his family could move with us......and we could take our best friends.....then we would be there in a heartbeat.

I'm not quite sure what "home" is to me right now.
I felt at home with my sisters in Kansas,
and I feel at home here in Utah.
But neither make me feel complete when I'm away from the other.

But for now I will just buck up and move on.

And we will always have our wonderful memories of our month-long trip with our family!

{sisters}

{lund family}

{cousins}

{the girls}

{our crew}

{my loves}

They really did have fun, I promise, despite what this picture seems to show...

Until next year...