We spent Thanksgiving break at my parents’ this year, and Z joined us for the first time in 2 years. We had lots of food (still drooling over that delicious turkey) and shopping. It was a very short weekend with family that I only get to see twice a year, but it was wonderful. As I sit by the airport gate, I always fall into this bittersweetness of looking forward to going home and missing my family at the same time.
But, I do look forward to going home and reuniting with the furbabies and sleeping in our own bed.
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