There's No Place Like Home...

Vacations are fun, but there's a special joy in pulling into the driveway and knowing you're home.

I don't have specific memories about returning home from a vacation because it's more a feeling that you get as you climb out of the car, stretch your legs, and determine if you'll unload quickly to get it over with or just head inside and crash within the familiar.

When we got home today I could see that feeling in all three kids:

Mini-Me ran straight to his Lego Star Wars toys.
Mickey (TKNTD) went straight to the coffee table and her bin of toys.
The Wubster helped us unload the van.

It's good to be home.