let' s face it, coming home from holiday CAN be a bit of a downer - no matter how much you have missed your kids and want to share all your newly purchased goodies.
my return was made much easier by the fact that my house was SPARKLING (my mother is a demon with a damp cloth) and because of this...

ain't nothing like a sunny blue sky to bring on the happy
then of course there's the unpacking...

i like to wallow in the mess for a few days. reminds me of where i've been.
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Yeah, I wallow too and I might just start using your theory of reminding myself of where I have been. Sounds better than procrastinating, which is really what I do. Why do I find packing and unpacking so daunting? Maybe it is the 4 others I have to do it for as well.
Good to see you back!
What a beautiful day to come back to. And nothing like coming back to a clean house.
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AWESOME! MY FIRST!!! YEEHAW :)
melinda, i remember those days well; i was packing for 5! they do pass remember (all too quickly)...
Welcome home. I hate unpacking too! BUT I also hate walking around the mess so I usually clean it up within a day.
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