I’m in the Sunshine State, but it’s not sunny. At least it’s not snowing, although there was sleet locally on Easter Sunday morn.

I’m still recovering from the 16 hour road trip on Thursday with 5 kids and a dog, three of whom vomited at some point (or more than one point) in the trip. We survived.

But I have no complaints. I’m here with the people I love the best. I was able to attend Good Friday services for the first time in years. I saw my Dad join the Church at the Easter Vigil. I was able to hug my sister hours after she was confirmed. The dog hasn’t managed to catch the cat, and one of my parent’s neighbors has an unlocked wireless router.

Life is good.