And this is the end of the Halloween-y pictures. "Finally!" comes the resounding cry.
Ah-but there are many more 'vacation' pictures looming in the distance.
My Panda bear has an awful, awful cough and a faucet for a nose. My Rynnie Roo is learning that when we are not at Grandma's, we do not eat chocolate for breakfast. My dirty clothes are making their way from washer to clothesline at a snails pace. But I am home, in Matt's arms, where I belong.
And that's enough for me.