Home sweet Home

As most of you know, I am home, in Spokane. In my house, with my family! I slept in my own bed for the first time last night. Brian said, "what should we have for dinner?", and it took me a minute to realize we actually had to cook something, instead of just walking to the DFAC. He cooked for us, and it was very nice to have a home-cooked meal, even if I had to do the dishes. This morning, my cute boys brought me coffee in bed, and Dillon cooked me eggs and toast--I have missed that weekend room service while I was gone. Today, I finally got to do something I have been dying to do for months: I soaked in my new tub, with candles going, a glass of wine, and the jets on. The kids even let me have the tub to myself for 15 minutes of pure heaven. Funny how you learn to appreciate the smallest things. I am learning to do laundry again already--isn't that terrific? Still good to be home again. Love, ali