Home

... is still where the love, and the food, is.

: )
















The buddies accommodated my schedules. The mom cooked my favorite foods. The girls fought over me. The boy drove me nuts. The little one wouldn't take her eyes off me, neither would I let her out of my arms.

I think she actually looks like the baby Me, so I think she'll look all fine when she grows up. Lucky her.

Oh, and I wore my new kicks and almost got killed.

I love going home. : )