Sing it Bing!

"I'll be home for Christmas..."

The word "home" is taking on so many different meanings right now but in this case "home" means Virginia and Pennsylvania. It is official: we are flying back East for the holidays. Justin requested his vacation last week so we took a big gulp of air and bought tickets tonight. Of course we missed out on some of the best prices by waiting so long but we honestly didn't know if we could afford to make the trip. We still don't know for certain how it will all work out but we couldn't pass up this chance to see family and friends.

While family will always draw us back for visits, the prospect of seeing our best friends (and a few new babies) who will also be in town was irresistible. So here we come Areys, Clines, Johnsons, Whalens, Tippens, and Gabels! And if there's anyone else out there who wants their Christmas wish of seeing the Clines to come true, let me know because we're starting to schedule our time as I speak. The last time we went back East was Christmas two years ago and it will probably be another two before we come again. My hope will be that everyone will want to fly and stay in our NEW house next year!