Coming Home

I am notorious for letting my camera battery die at the worst possible moments. Yesterday morning we got everyone up to say goodbye and take some final pictures, and my battery was dead. I put it on the charger and was able to get some juice into it before we left, but not before Victoria and Emma left for seminary. I have pictures with them on Victoria's camera, and will have to wait for her to email them to me to post.
It was tough to say goodbye to everyone. The beginning of the trip seemed to drag on at a snail's pace and I was really missing home and completely exhausted. But by the second weekend Cecelia and I started to get in the groove of things and the last couple of days were so enjoyable I almost didn't want to leave quite yet. Cecelia and I both were very excited to get home to Daddy though. It was so nice to see everyone, and so much fun to introduce Cecelia to them, but I grateful to be home where our little family belongs together.