Me: I'm so glad that you're home.
Travis: Mmm, me too.
Me: Well, I guess not home... but I'm glad that you're here with us.
Travis: Home is wherever I'm with you.
Travis is home.
And by home, I mean my parents house. He flew from Cleveland to Missoula, and tonight we're heading home to our real home.
But we have a day in Montana, to go on walks and play at the park, and snuggle inside and take naps.
And I usually don't write on the blog on the weekends, because those kind of days are too precious to be on the blog.
And so today (and maybe tomorrow) I hope you will be satisfied with this teeny, tiny post.
You know we're alive and well, and happily together in Montana.
And I'll be back here soon (with a surprise or two up my sleeve, and perhaps even a giveaway.)