Home again, Home again, jiggity jig!! It is good to be home again but there is something about the beach that is just relaxing and I’m afraid I will keep a bit of yearning to be there. Kaileigh had promised to be on her best behavior at the beach and that she was. I could see the woman she may become and I liked what I saw. However, we are home again and I am dealing with the angst of a 15 year old again. This is a phase I will be happy to see the end of!
We didn’t drive straight through. We stopped to drive some go-carts on a pretty impressive track (why do I always get the slowest one out there?) and then we stopped to see a psychic. No answer on the phone so I didn’t get to actually talk to her – I guess she didn’t know we were coming (or she did and didn’t want to talk to me) [LOLAMOJ – laughing out loud at my own joke]. Oh well!!
The trip went pretty well but the best part of coming home is always seeing the dogs again. They were super excited (as they usually are when we come home – even if it is only after being gone for an hour). My ex-husband took care of the dogs while we were gone and we boarded three cats – we will pick them up tomorrow…….