Homecoming

Call it a happy coincidence if you like, but our first night back home in SF after our family road trip was the first night in 2 weeks that Django didn’t sound like a snoring Archie Bunker all night long and wake up every 20 minutes complaining to me about how his nose wasn’t cooperating with the whole respiration idea...Ah, such sweet relief… Obviously, this means we had some hard nights on the road, but also some wonderful days. Too many wonderful days to squeeze into describing in one blog post, so I’m going to aim to do it in 3-4 over the course of this week.

First, a little background information. When I say “family road trip” I mean family, as in who was doing the traveling (Honeybun Rabbit, Sugarpie Rabbit, Alfie Rabbit, Prince Charming Tree Frog, Boy Django & Mama me) as well as where we were road-tripping (to Nana’s in Atascadero, Poppa & Laura’s in Laguna Woods, Uncle Jon & Tad’s in L.A., and Aunt Jenny’s & Uncle Steve’s in Los Osos.)

This was our second time on a similar visitation circuit, and I’m pleased to report that the packing and unpacking went much more smoothly this time. Still, wouldn’t have been a bad time to have a husband in the mix. Note to self: another business idea, Rent-A-Husband.