3 short months ago we were somewhere over the Pacific right now. I was holding a screaming little one who screamed for 15 hours....straight. The flight ended with a massive amount of puke and a smelly mom, naked kid, and a sympathy puke from big sister.
In some ways, that seems SO long ago. In other ways, it seems like yesterday. A lot of tears, laughter, some passing out (Easton holds his breath when he doesn't get his way.) and love have been happening at our house. I would love to be in Korea RIGHT NOW, but I am so grateful that we are three months in and getting out of the fog that comes when you are newly home.