Another very long day of unpacking the remainder of the truck and trying to make some kind of order out of chaos. The kids were gone at my cousin's house most of the day and it was just me and My Wonderful Husband wading though the mayhem. By the time the kids got home, My Wonderful Husband had to drive back to the house in PA to pick up the few things that did not fit in the truck. We were both exhausted. He had a long back and forth trip ahead of him and I was left home with three excited kids, one confused dog, and oh did I mention all of the boxes? Whose stuff is this? I have been letting go of stuff...where did this stuff come from?? Needless to say, I was on my last leg. When I finally was able to jump in the outside shower I turned my head and saw this bench (a gift from my dad) and smiled. It may have been a long, rough day, I may be spent with lots left to do....but I am also a Jersey Girl and I am home. ;-)
*...down the shore everything's alright... - Bruce Springsteen*
No comments:
Post a Comment