While in Florida I found myself stopping and noticing simple things that on a regular basis I take for granted. Like sunshine. And green grass. And flowers. The smell of meat on an outdoor grill.
But even though I was only gone from Friday morning till Sunday evening, and as much as I loved the warm weather...I missed my boys.
I love traveling. I love seeing how and where other people live, eating new food, meeting new people. And as many new and different things that I experience, there are also things I am happy not to have where I live. Like Hurricane Evacuation Route signs. And really big bugs...
So tonight I am grateful to be back home on our couch that fits all three of us, with the dogs at my feet and a football game on TV. I guess one of the nicest things about traveling is coming home.
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