Home again

It is good to be home. I always feel emotional when I land back at home. It is a toss up between sad that my holiday is over, and excitement to go back to my home.
I am so glad to have my own bed! Isn't that right? When you get home your bed seems so much better then it ever has before?

We had a wonderful time with our family in England and even our Swedish family came over and joined us for a portion of our holiday. As always time past too quickly, I was said to say good-bye. I take with me the memories of a life time and be thankful that I was able to share this trip with my family.
I cannot wait to get out the ink and paper so I hope to post again later this week.
TTFN,
R