That song is going through my head this morning. I’ve been anticipating this trip home something fierce this last week. Been a little homesick, I think– which is strange since I was just home a month ago. Every time I’d get a whiff of a fire burning I’d get nostalgic about camping, which is on the agenda first thing upon my return to {Mich}.
It is early. 5:20 am, and I have started our leaving-morning tradition. I’m up first. Showered. Made up. Bags are packed and ready to go. I’m fixin’ to make some sandwiches for the road. And I’m excited, rested, and raaaarriin’ to go.
Hope to see ya’ll soon. Love and miss you all!
