Fifty hours, thirty minutes of turbulence (in total), eight checked pieces of luggage (including stroller and carseat), four countries, three flights, two thoroughly enjoyed BLT bagels, one hotel room later and we're finally home. We were happy to find fourteen smiling friends and family members at the airport waiting for us! And we all returned to my parents house for a little visit and something to eat. What a wonderful welcome.
It is so good to be here, cold toes and all. Even if our family is all awake at 5:30am.
So how is it being home?
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