One year ago today we were driving north, vehicles packed to the gills, listening to the Ohio State-Michigan game. Katie slept most of the way in the back of my car. Jeff and I would call each other occasionally to check in. Stops for coffee, snacks, bathroom breaks and dinner kept us going. We slept in our new house that night in sleeping bags and awoke early the next morning to open the door to Erik and crew to unload our stuff.
One year.
It is good to be settled in a new place. We still get lost, still discover new places, and still have plenty of boxes to unpack (surprised?).
Home… Whittier, Oxnard, Decatur, Smyrna, Suwanee, Solon. It is good to be home.
for the record, yes, we still miss our Atlanta gang…
