He's home.

After 6 months, 5 new teeth, 5 heart wrenching phone calls, 4 crying sessions behind the wheel, 3 falls, 2 break ins, 1 broken washing machine, 1 broken garbage disposal, and 1 flat tire...I got to kiss my husband on the lips again.

But who's counting, right? ;)

All that matters is that my hero is safely home from war, a weight has been lifted off my shoulders, Caleb is a trillion times happier than normal, and that I can finally dance a slow country song with the man I married 4 years ago.



Blogging is going to be even more sporadic as I soak up as much time as possible with my man before he leaves for his next adventure. But I promise to be back soon with an arsenal of sweet homecoming pictures, recipes, and workouts galore.

For now, I am off to enjoy my little family of four being complete once again. I am so deliriously happy. And so in love :)