Home Again

To my son Tommy,

Well we made it back from vacation with very little problem.  Final clean up went well this morning even though I think I got a couple evil looks for getting up and going at 6:30 rather than 7:30.  But it was nice not to feel pressured and actually like we were ahead of the game as we left.  Just a bit of traffic on the way home but nothing too major.  We got home, unloaded, and delivered the Johnson's popcorn to the neighbors who helped keep an eye on our house.  Then off to your grandmom RoRo's house for some grub.  On the way, we stopped by your Aunt Debbie's to pick up some luggage that got mixed up in the transport.  I guess airlines aren't the only ones who mess up with baggage destinations.

You were excited to see the Downey side again and we had fun telling stories over dinner.  Just a quick visit and we were back home.   We have to unpack still and you have settled in front of the TV for some time watching Sprout which is your favorite channel, a channel that was not given much air time among the ocean crowd.  Your mother is on a hunt for what she has deemed a "super mouse" who ate the peanut butter out of the snap traps and the nilla wafers on the fourth shelf of the high cabinets.  So as we settle back in and get back to normal keep an eye out for a mouse with a cape.

Today, no lessons, no moral to the story, just glad to have us home safe.

Sincerely with love from your dad,
Leo