Home Away From Home

And just like that, we’re back at the beach shack. After not being here since October, when we only stayed for a day and a half (not joking) before turning around and driving right back to Tennessee, we packed everything up and came down for PJ’s birthday.

We try to always go out of town for our birthdays, and though we were hesitant to come down again after PJ’s freak accident last summer where he cut most of his thumb off, we got an itch to spend some time here, and I’m so glad we did. It feels different this time. We know what to expect out of this little house and we’re all excited to be here for a bit, soaking up the summer sun, swimming in the ocean and breathing in the fresh salty air. It feels so good to be here, friends.

My only delete for the day was getting stuck in traffic for an hour pretty much as soon as we got on the road. I don’t know if anything puts either of us in a worse mood.