My first morning back home. Finally. It is nice to travel, visit family and friends, discover new places, make wonderful memories, but it is even nicer to come back home.
That morning we woke up to a beautiful summer morning. Sunshine making the bedroom glow with warm light, a pleasant breeze coming in through the open windows filling the room with fresh air. The curtains were moving around like they were trying to catch the elusive wind.
Oh it feels so good to be home.