I’m home again. And I can’t get that nursery rhyme out of my head.
As fun as it is to get away, it is always good to come home. I am refreshed, but tired – if that makes any sense. I have a huge list of things I want to do, but some things, like groceries, need to happen first. Work and then play, I guess. I’m going to get busy. I really want to sew.
new to your blog and love your style! a definate smile this a.m.
thanx
welcome back! I’m in the same space as you are today.
pshaw, groceries? What? Where is the grocery delivery guy when you need him?
Welcome back! It’s snowing out here like crazy so I don’t think groceries are happening. I wonder if the pizza guy delivers on snow days…
welcome home! i always have that rhyme in my head, too, when i get home from a trip.
i know how that goes! nice to be away, but even better to be home!
Welcome home:)
yep. welcome home!
any photos from your trip? 🙂
Welcome home, Erin! Hope you had a lovely break…but is that the squeal of a fat hog that we hear coming from your suitcase? (so irritating when something gets stuck in your head like that!) x
Groceries: the hardest part about returning home from a trip. Laundry can usually wait a day or two but groceries… you’ve gotta eat, right?
Welcome home.
ooh planes. yay!
and welcome home. it’s funny to imagine bloggers anywhere else but in a nice home somewhere!!
welcome home!
Welcome home! My mother in law always says that saying, so now Elise says it whenever we pull in the driveway.
Welcome home!
my dad said that every time we pulled into our driveway when i was a kid.
Welcome home! That always happens to me when I go away, I feel refreshed, but always tired from travelling or doing fun things.
welcome home. we always say that rhyme when we get home from a trip.
my mother used to say that nursery rhyme evey time we came home from the grocery store.