A weekend away

Brian and I went to California this past weekend to attend my grandma's memorial service. She had been suffering from alzheimers for the past 12 years or so, so in a way it was a relief when she was released to be with Jesus. We flew out on Friday morning and left the 3 boys with my mom. The plane trip was amazing!! The hotel room was quiet. We packed MUCH lighter than normal. It was a good trip. When we returned on Sunday evening, Noah had a hard time with me. He wouldn't come to me and wouldn't crack a smile. Just kept staring at me with wide eyes, like "Where did you come from?" or maybe "How could you just leave me for three days?" He went to Brian with no problem at all though. Today he was pretty much back to his normal self, maybe a bit more clingy. So we're busy trying to get back into our routine...even a few days gets things a bit crazy.