Home Sweet Home??

I'm finally back in the Tri-Cities, and I'm quite sure what to think. In some way it feels really good to be home and I can't picture myself trading it for the world, but, at the same time, it's really just odd and I'm not certain of where I fit into things.

I don't feel that much older than when I left, but the people around me are older. Kayla is the same grade that I was when I went to Denver; Melissa's a senior; Mariah is the age I was when I did the MARK (Motivated Acts of Random Kindness) group in SOS. My Sunday School kids are in Middle School, and people who were students at camp when I was a counselor are at CBC for Running Start.

Not that I really have much to base my lack of certainty off of. We left for New York and D.C. before I had even finished putting away all of my stuff from school, and I've only been really back for three days since then.

The trip was really fun though, and we took five billion pictures between the six of us. Some of mine are on my facebook page, so you can see the D.C. ones here and the N.Y.C. ones here.