Good to be home

I never thought it would be this good to be home. I'm exhausted. But it feels SO good. Last night as we pulled up into the driveway late, Cache was barking at us. We realized soon that it wasn't his protective bark, but his "OHMYGOSHISITREALLYYOUI'MSOEXCITEDICAN'TCONTAINMYSELFANYMORE" bark. He just whined and barked and jumped. And Honey kept running back and forth between us as we snuggled and hugged them both. I missed those two more then I care to admit....and I'd admit a lot. I will post Italy/Wedding pictures and stories soon. I just have to get my feet back under me. Suffice to say that these last two weeks or so have already been the happiest in my life. The wedding went beautifully and the trip went off with minimal hitches. And I have the coolest family and friends ever because they all took such good care of us and helped out so much. My biggest problem now is to figure out how to thank everyone...and that's not a bad problem. :)

“No man needs a vacation so much as the person who has just had one.” ~Elbert Hubbard