OOOOO gosh, am I homesick.
If you have followed this blog for some time, then you know we moved.
Moved, so my husband could stop working 70 hr weeks, be a father and go back to school full time.
We moved to re-group, and thought there would be no better place then the beach.
It's amazing living at the beach. I can open my office window and hear the ocean, I can actually hear it... the waves crashing, it's unreal. We can wear flip flops in December, wore them last night in fact.
Palm Trees are gorgeous, downtown Charleston is amazing. I love Southern Food and the sand between my toes. Charlotte adores her school, and so do we. I love hearing, "thank you ma'am"
However, I am also homesick.
I miss my friends, I miss my HOME, I miss my garden and my family. I miss Baltimore. I miss my beautiful hardwood floors, the kind made in 1940. I miss my exposed brick and THAT FEELING.
You know... the feeling you get when you are home.