Good to Be Home

Our flight arrived this morning at 6:15. An hour earlier than scheduled, but my mom still got us right on time ~ we got our luggage, sent one text, and then we all met up at the passenger pick up 7. Owen was awake and in the car - I couldn't squeeze him while he was in his carseat - but after we got home I broke him out and kissed those cheeks and that little slobbery face, I missed this little man soo much!!

Hawaii was great, but I would rather have this angel in my life than have a life on that perfect island without him. It was nice to sleep through the night, but maybe it was a bit over rated. I'm glad to be back to my sweet baby and my sleepless nights.