It has been so long since I have updated our blog. I can’t believe it is already the end of July. Soooo much has happened in the last eight months. We had an amazing time in the US over Christmas. One of my most favorite memories was running through the doors into baggage claim and seeing the faces of friends and family. It was MAGICAL. I remember all of us were so anxious to get to the people we love and just fall into their arms. Our hearts were beating so fast and then the worse thing happened – we forgot to discard of an apple from Singapore airlines and got caught by the sniffer dogs!!! BUMMER! So then we had to go to a “special room” to have our bags searched delaying our reunion with our family just a little longer. But it was worth the wait as we have never felt so loved. After all the hugs and gathering of 22+ pieces of luggage we headed to our first stop on the whirlwind tour – LUPE TORTILLAS!!!! Yum yum! The very next day we celebrated Luke’s 5th birthday. The kids were so excited to go to Chuck-E-Cheese. In “WA” (Western Australia) the popular birthday venue equivalent would be “The Beach House”. Fitting I guess, but nothing like the options we have in the US I assure you! We were thrilled to be able to celebrate Christmas at “home” with family. The kids enjoyed playing with their cousins. They even got to meet two new cousins (TWINS!!! Jacob and Joshua) thanks to Uncle Allen and Aunt Paula. We moved from city to city, house to house, hotel to hotel and bed to bed every three days or so. Thankfully, the Pharrs allowed us to use their house as “home base” and we didn’t have to lug around 22 pieces of luggage everywhere we went. We were also very blessed that Clint’s Uncle Steve offered his Suburban to us the entire time we were home. Throughout our travels we enjoyed eating at our favorite places. I lost count how many times we ate at Lupe Tortillas. I know it was our first and last meal and several times in between. We enjoyed gift cards at chick-fil-a…thank you Santa! Another very favorite was Freebirds burritos. I have to say, though, out of desperation and determination, we’ve mastered burrito making in Australia. It is the meal of choice when feeling down, feeling happy, feeling lonely…yes, we are emotional eaters!!! And it is usually the choice dish when we try to come up with something to fix “cultural” for our Australian friends or a “real treat” for our American friends. We were enjoying paying reasonable prices again too! When we were in Dallas we had a get-together at Fuddruckers so we could see all of our Dallas friends. I called to touch base with the manager about the number of people to expect and since there would be so many kids I asked him if he could offer a discount. He said, “well, ma’am, the kids meals are only $3.50…and I can’t really do anything less than that”. I had forgotten how cheap kids meals are in the US. In Perth we don’t purchase kids meals!!! We rarely even go out to eat!!! Then there was the SHOPPING! The wide open spaces in the malls and stores was refreshing and what was almost even better than that was the PARKING!!!!!!!!...and carts that go STRAIGHT FORWARD!! I loved being able to drive up to Target and park right outside and walk on in. I didn’t have to pay…I didn’t have to get a ticket…I didn’t have to squeeze through the car door trying to get out. AHHHH…soooo fun! I really hope we never take for granted again the simple things that we have in the U.S. that just make life easier! I actually enjoyed the “amenities” of shopping more than actually shopping. The actual shopping part was a bit overwhelming since we were trying to buy for 6-12 months out. We also got a bit carried away since we had gone almost a year without buying very much at all. The choices…the prices…the convenience…it was too much to handle!!! We enjoyed seeing our family and friends so much and always wished there was more time. We were so grateful for everything…so many people put so much effort in trying to see us, to host us, to help us in whatever way we needed. Thankfully, we had so much to look forward to when we returned to Australia; otherwise we might not have gotten on the plane.