Returning to Normal

Returning to normal was as tumultuous as I anticipated. All three of "my boys" lamented returning to school, making the morning miserable for everybody. In reality, they were making the morning miserable for me because they were already in that state. Despite their best efforts, I managed to rally and send Scott off to work with a yahoo and a hoot. He was not amused by my celebratory cheers.

The day was spent working, organizing and trying to unpack. Even though we were only gone for a few days, the amount of stuff we brought with us on our trip and acquired while we were away is staggering. Carrying in the van full of boxes and bags, I couldn't help but remind myself that we are supposed to be purging, not accumulating. 

The weather has been beautiful and Friend and I spent most of my free time outside walking. After being in such tight quarters for a week, I'm relishing the open space and the solitude. Thank goodness for reality!

Cheeseburger Pillow

The drive home was exhausting. We made decent time and we didn't encounter any obstacles or issues, but the constant bickering among all of the boys (Scott including) was enough to drive me to the brink. It is almost as if they had stored up all of the snark while at Grandma's house. The moment we drove out of her driveway they could not keep it contained any longer and it persisted throughout the nearly 9 hour drive.

By the time we pulled into our driveway I wanted to hide from every living creature, including Friend. While I love my little pup, he sat on my lap, on a giant cheeseburger shaped pillow, for the entirety of the drive. I couldn't wait to shed him when we finally arrived home. 

After unloading and returning the van, I spent the evening tidying up the house and preparing for today. Everybody returns to school this morning. I know that they are sad to see Spring Break draw to a close, but I'm delighted. This week has been draining and I can't wait to return to normal!

Heading home

 It has been a nice albeit long few days. Today we are packing up and heading back to Virginia. I will be glad to be home. It is nice visiting, but it is always nice being home.