|Jacob (2 1/2 yrs.) and I, the day before I left.|
I've been back for four weeks on Friday. I love being home with my family, doing normal things again. Youth group started the week after I got back, and we started school two weeks after I got home.
I love being here. I love being able to do everything that I missed this summer, but there's something missing. I have this whole family on the other side of the world, and I miss them. I miss seeing them every morning, playing games with the boys, and talking with my summer mom.
I'm so thankful that I could go to the Middle East this summer. I never ever thought that it would happen, but it did, and I loved it.