Home, Kind Of

I'm "home" from Philly. I'm actually not HOME to Ohio yet, still in PA visiting my family through the weekend. The visit was great minus falling down the stairs (yes, while pregnant AND holding Nicholas... sigh). I have some humorous stories that I'll eventually (read: when we get HOMEhome) post on my personal adoption blog. In short: I needed this visit. It was shorter than our normal get-togethers. Some heavy stuff was discussed (oh, Munchkin trying to grasp pregnancy, etc). And really, I wish I would have had more time with D. But it was nice. Even if my tailbone does feel like it's broken. Eesh. I'm still processing things, somewhat overwhelmed (but in a good way as opposed to the bad way) and still EXHAUSTED. But loving every tired moment of it. More later. Nick says, "GO GO!"