I can’t say it enough – we had such a great visit! It was so hard to head home. I miss living near my family. When I’m with them life just seems like a piece of cake…..ok, maybe not a piece of cake, but certainly easier. The girls seem a little less nuts, time feels a little more manageable and I’m most honestly, overwhelmingly, inexcusably happy. I wish I could pack them all up and move them to Colorado. Until I can persuade them all to move here, I’m just going to have to love these visits, take lots and lots of pictures of my growing nieces, and cry when I head home. Luckily I have a trip to Chicago just around the bend so the tears don’t have to last for too long. I get to see both my sisters in one month and YaYa three times – I’m certainly a lucky gal.