Home leave..... supposed to conjure up warm fuzzy thoughts of connecting with old friends...
what is not in the rosy picture is inbetween those times where you hug old friends and sit to eat what they offer...
hours and hours and hours in the van with five kids... a slow drive to insanity.
We've driven from one side of this great country to another. We are still not to our destination, but we are at least at rest for a week. We are with family in a vacation house for a week of a some-what family reunion.
I am at least glad that I do not have to sit in the van today. I do however, have to go out and clean it out. Somewhere are some dirty socks that smell.
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