OK, Vacation was fabulous. I am not going to lie. I had a great time with my husband and kids, and we brought my baby brother (who is 13), who had never spent so much time at the beach in his life. But at the end of the week, I was ready to come home. At least, I thought I was ready. There is an expression “hitting the ground running.” That is too weak to describe the pace we have come home to. I feel like I turned the treadmill on full speed and tried to step on it. Good grief! We were home on Sunday and immediately we have a full schedule: Weight lifting, Jr. football equipment handouts, Football fundraising, youth group, work. I need another vacation and we just got home 2 days ago!
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