Going Home

The morning was all about packing and cleaning.  I swam with the girls while Megan packed everyone's belongings and packed the car.

Then Megan took over and I cleaned while she finished swimming, changed the girls and took them to the park.

We had lunch and loaded up.

These pictures are not new but given that our camera was stolen they pretty well represent our trip.

We come down the road home headed toward the reality that life is hard. We both have situations and circumstances ahead that we would rather not face but alas we must.

No matter what lies ahead and no matter what the future holds this is true of our vacation: we have shared experiences that will never be forgotten, we have grown as a family, and we know one another better than we ever have before; all because of two weeks that we spent together in Myrtle Beach.