We arrived just in time for the snow to start flying.
Our alarm went off at 4:00 am on Thursday morning and I rolled over and asked Uriah if we could pretty please just sleep for one more hour because my eyes wanted to stay closed. As excited as I was to get on the road, I did not want either of us to fall asleep at the wheel (technically, I didn't want Uriah to fall asleep at the wheel because it's a stick and I don't drive it.). It didn't take much arm twisting, so we snoozed a little bit longer and were on the road by 6:30 (after one small detour back home because I left Finn's diaper bag in his room. Clearly, he woudn't be content to sit in his pee-pants for 600 miles.).
And now we are home (my Mama's house - no matter where I live - will always be home). Finneaus has been smothered with Grandma-Grandpa-Auntie-Uncle love and is now napping from the shear exhaustion of it all. Later, he's going to get his first taste of rice cereal...I can hardly wait! Abby and Dane are outside sledding in the 4 inches of fluffy snow that fell over night. Uriah is helping my Dad get ready to go ice fishing and I'm going to dig through some old family picutres (circa 1984!).
I love being home. Love, love, love it!
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