And it's so warm!
It's funny, my little brother who is up from Arizona, is freezing. Meanwhile, Paul and I, coming from Montreal, are roasting and taking layers off. (Don't worry, we're still staying decent!)
Coming home always makes me homesick. I miss the trees and the moss and the ocean and the family. So far, it's been 2 days and we've managed to see an uncle, my grandma, my cousin, my 2 brothers, my parents, and my brother's fiance's family (they've been dating for like 8 years and we only just met... I seriously need to come home more often!).
Pretty impressive when you think that yesterday was the first day we were actually on the rock. And tonight is my step-dad's family. Poor Paul, he's going to be overwhelmed! Just because my side of the church was empty during the wedding, doesn't mean that I don't have a family that rivals his in terms of size, drinking, and loudness! In fact, I think we might actually trump him in one or 2 of those categories, I'll leave it to you to figure out which ones I'm talking about....