the hood.
vacationing was splendid.
but i missed home.
i missed walking to the wednesday market for berries and kettle corn.
i missed the three, darling girls i babysit.
i grew tired of everyone's same, suitcase-packed outfits.
thankfully, when we returned all of our favorite alleyway dogs were all right where we left them (though the puppies had grown some).
the neighbors were still friendly.
and our kitchen was still blue.
i'm glad for the times we leave home for a while, so that we can be so happy that life is very ordinary.
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