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We're finally HOME. We got in late last night. This means I must magic up breakfast and lunch without any food. And do mountains of laundry. See you tomorrow.

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  1. A SISTER IN CHRISTSeptember 8, 2010 at 8:11 AM

    I have missed you! I am so glad that you are home safely! Looking forward to your posts again XOXOXO

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  2. KarenSeptember 8, 2010 at 8:21 AM

    Welcome back:)

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  3. Yum YuckySeptember 8, 2010 at 8:45 AM

    Finally!!! I was going through withdrawal without you blog posting.

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  4. RiverSeptember 8, 2010 at 10:07 AM

    *Welcome Back HUG*

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  5. AnonymousSeptember 8, 2010 at 11:02 AM

    Even when you're not 'posting,' you still supply some of us [yeah, me =)] with motivation, inspiration, and other necessary "tions." Love you!

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  6. Leanne @ Deep Fried FruitSeptember 8, 2010 at 5:25 PM

    Welcome home. Good luck with that magic Samantha ... wiggle that nose ... it works on TV ...

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  7. ♥ Drazil ♥September 8, 2010 at 8:38 PM

    I missed your sweet spirit!

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  8. WillpowerSeptember 9, 2010 at 1:43 AM

    So so glad you made it back that is such a long drive. The time was wonderful but not near long enough and I wish I could have brought my kidos then we really would have had to get to the park like I said they are pretty wild. I never take them grocery shopping well Jer gets to but thats about all. Hope your magic is tasty and satisfying for the Chicklets. Mine would be eating whatever they could find or C boy would try shooting a deer and grill it. What am I saying thats how it is 24/7 with 5 boys that think its only a meal if its meat. Don't let the laundry get teh best of you.

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