Home For The Holidays

I drove home to see my mom for the holidays. It was a long 10 hour drive, but I finally made it here. I'm glad to be here, but I would be lying if I didn't say I miss my house a little.

My mom is coming back down with me next week to see the house. I think my sister is coming down as well. I can't wait for them to see it. Hopefully my mom can give some insight on some decorating ideas for the house.

In the meantime, it's nice being back home. My mom, in typical fashion, is so happy to see me so she's spoiling me. I've been laying in bed all day and she's been wanting to feed me in bed. It's funny because she did that sometimes when I was a kid, but not a lot. Now she does it every time I come home.

She's also taking care of two foster children this year. We'll be spending the holidays with them as well. Seeing them makes me very grateful for the things my mom did for me over the years. I may have not had everything that I wanted, but I can truly say that I never wanted for anything. The amount of love my mom showed me over the years can never be repaid, but I sure am going to try.

There really is no place like home for the holidays!