I am such a homebody.
Don’t get me wrong – Italy was amazing. Spending time with my husband, whom I miss desperately, was incredible. I wouldn’t trade it for anything. But it feels sooooo good to be home again.
Today I ate the first ripe tomato from the garden. I had coffee with my girlfriends. I watched children eating popsicles and playing super heros in the back yard.
This is summer.
And I love it.