The homecoming yesterday went as expected. I cried.
Superhero Don trucked us in around 10 a.m. It was clear sailing, give or take a few drive-through ponds,
which Don enjoyed much more than I.
I sat around most of the day, just taking it all in and savoring every single moment.
We ventured out a few times to hang with the herd. CeeCee is doing all my multi-tasking for me.
Smooch is loving my re-entry diet because she gets to lick the bottom of every yogurt cup.