I got a new haircut recently. I thought about blogging about that for the H post, but really what more is there to say. I went in with longish hair. Then came out with shortish hair. Pretty standard procedure.
But there is another H word that I am excited about.
Home. The place where my family is. I’m going back home to visit this week. It’s been a while.
It’s going to be great.
I have the most awesome family every. My sister has been counting down for at least a week for me to visit. And my nephew will not let anyone forget to get me at the airport. My mom has been planning what to cook me and is excited for me to teach her how to use her smartphone. (My last visit, she learned how to text. Best thing I ever taught her.) My dad is pretty excited for me to come too. He is saving leftovers from Easter dinner for me.
I can’t wait!
