Home is where the people you love are

So this past weekend was Easter (He is risen!) and I got to spend the majority of the weekend with my new second family, the Svendsens. I could not have been more blessed by it. It made me realize what was really important; family and those people who accept and love you just like family. As Kara quoted "You find out who your friends are" or in this case, people even closer than that. Momma Svendsen even made me an Easter basket!

Here's a quick recap of what transpired; Mcdonalds (mac snack wrap surprisingly good), new attitudes (thrift store, incredibly cluttered), verizon (who knew they only sell 4 non-data plan packages?), penne vodka, the last song (balled like a baby), new moon (fell asleep), Svendsen Easter dinner (faux turkey is delicious! maybe only when Michael makes it), bridge exploring, Early morning (read 10am) Starbucks runs, tow trucks, Uncle Roy's birthday!, Speedball (who knew it could be so fun!), sleeping on thousands of cotton balls, teaching Renn kids to respond with "He is risen indeed!", Easter lunch at a precious old folks home, learning about Grandma's adventures, sending lance and brian off to colorado, one last nap, then home for babies.

phew!