For months now I’ve shared how overwhelmed I’ve felt, how full our calendar has been, and how our suitcases spent months in the state of half packed. Then July arrived — a month, while usually not anticipated, was longed for by our little family. It promised no travel, minimal weekend commitments, and, at long last, a semblance of routine.
The first week and weekend was lovely — things checked off the to-do lists, dates nights had, meet-ups with friends and family, hesitant murmurings to each other — Do you feel it? Is it finally feeling like home?