But I also love coming home. I capital L love being home.
I love seeing the beauty of our children’s provinces, and hearing about the traditions and seeing the landmarks each province is known for… and I look forward to visiting again with my children.
But you guys…I love my home. I love being home, and my introverted little self loves the quiet of home. I love not being in a hotel with hundreds of other people, and I love eating breakfast in my home, instead of with all of those people.
I love having potable water, and not having to worry about my kids accidentally drinking from a faucet… but I miss having a hundred choices at my breakfast buffet every morning.
I love traveling, but I so enjoy being home… I also love that little M loves home, and I can’t wait until baby J grows to love his home, as well.