"Home again, home again, jiggity jig." We've only been home a few hours, but I keep running the nursery rhyme over in my head.
I'd rather we weren't. Home again, that is.
It's nice enough here and there are big adventures waiting: the first day of kindergarten tomorrow, Tobias' 4th birthday next weekend, Esme's first year on the track team.
It's just that Maine - Kingsley Pines, more specifically - is such a magical place for our family. Filled with challenges, love, exploration, quiet, independence, joy. And a fat lot more. Over the next week or so, I'll sort through the 400-plus videos and photos I have and make a movie of our third year at the camp. Until then, my favorite photo. It's something about the late afternoon light, Kent's love and the fierceness of Josephine's eyes here. I get lost looking at it.