Home again

With a stinky, wet dog and a happy kid who is ready to play with kids his own age in tow, we are headed home. Somewhere within the unpacking and laundry and getting Harry bathed, we need to try on last year's school uniforms to see if they still fit after the summer growth spurt. My goodness, it is hard to believe summer is truly at an end. We have so much to be thankful for, though, so it is hard to be sad about anything right now. Maybe just a little wistful. Yes, let's go with wistful.