back, kinda

We're back and trying desperately to get back to "normal". M is back "home" after goodness knows how many hours of flying and layovers. W is just starting to realize he's gone, although if you ask him where his daddy is, he will tell you he's "on a plane going to rack." CB doesn't really know what has happened, but she does ask for M every now and then. Poor girl is cutting 2 more teeth so she really doesn't care about much other than getting relief for the pain. Chewing on the table legs seems to be her drug of choice. I am trying not to think about the next 6 months and am focusing on folding the 9 loads of laundry I have put off folding for the past 3 weeks.

We had a fantastic time and there is so much to tell and SO many pictures to go through. Be thankful you aren't actually here with me, because I would make you sit and watch all 796 pictures in a slide show, in one setting. So to be kind, I'll choose a select few and edit them nicely and post them sometime in the next few days... along with stories that I think are freaking funny, but that none of you will find even remotely interesting.

There's also some big news to share, but that will have to wait until later because I'm much too lazy and tired to post it now. And, no, I'm not pregnant so don't get all excited (or disgusted) and stuff. That is not the news I have to share. It's not that big, but I guess it is kind of big because it does involve an addition to our family.

More to come later...