There is nothing so sweet as coming home after a long trip away and looking at all the little familiar things. I love walking in the door and recognizing every part of home from Ryan's socks on the floor to the way the light in the dining room hits the pillows on the window seat. I find myself breathing in deep breaths and touching everything gingerly as if it might fade away like a dream.
This homecoming is especially wonderful because at last Ryan and I will be able to settle into together to a regular routine and enjoy a little newlywed bliss instead of constant separation. I love him so much and it has been hard to be away after a precious union just one month ago
What are your favorite things about coming home? big kiss, bekuh
