Did you hear my sigh last night? You know, around 1:45 in the A-to-the-M, when #RG & I finally made it in the door, back at home after nearly 2 weeks of visiting the Great North. I thought maybe you might have heard it. It was with mixed emotions that we boarded the plane to come back to the sweet sweet South, as we had to say goodbye to so many people we love dearly, and yet I knew that my bomb-phenom husband would be waiting at the other terminal when we disembarked.
Goodbye, lovely family & friends. Thanks for the good times.
Hello, love of my life.
That sort of thing.
NOTE: You can travel with as much milk for your baby as you can carry, in case you needed to know that. You should also know that, were you to (hypothetically) wear your baby through the airport, in a carrier that resembles what bombers in movies wear, you will be stopped for a hand test, you will have to hand your bags of breastmilk over for density analyzation, and you will have your checked baggage randomly checked. Yes sir, Mr. TSA Dude. That's just breastmilk. Yes, from my boobs. So glad you could handle it. I feel we're somehow closer now...
But we did say goodbye and then hello, and we did make it home, and we're here now. And can I just say, Holy Cannoli! Apparently the Upstate decided to throw me a welcome back party, as everything that was mere buds when I left two weeks ago is now in full bloom. I'm about to walk over to my window and throw up the sash, letting in the intoxicating smell of the dogwood in the backyard. I can't hardly stand how fabulous it is outside today.
I'm hoping to pick up some things for gardening, and maybe let #RG feel the (crab)grass beneath her toes. What are you up to this lovely lovely weeekend?
<3 M.
Yes, sir, that is breastmilk from my boobs!
ReplyDeleteOkay i hadn't even thought of the whole babies need milk but stupid airline regulations don't allow liquids thing. Glad you covered that one for me, and welcome back!!
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