Oh my. It's good to be back.

Last week I worked on the house. 

And. that. was. it.

No running, no eating, no breathing- from Wednesday to Friday.

But then Saturday came... and not only did I go for a run- 

but I played kickball and ate dinner. 

And then on Sunday Squish discovered strawberries, Robs made a card, 

Enriqueboy helped wrap the gift, and we went to a family birthday party.  

I had to check if I was still alive- because it was all so surreal.

It feels like any day now someone is going to come knocking on our door, 

asking for their life back. 

But they haven't yet- and now that we're starting on our second week in the house

I'm thinking we're in the clear. 

HAPPY MONDAY TO EVERYONE!