I’m sitting here outside, cup of coffee in hand, on a balcony that isn’t a part of my everyday life in a town that I’ve been to only one other time in my life. I’m in Baton Rouge after an 11 hour roadtrip across 4 states that ended with the sight of my “baby girl” standing in the parking lot of her apartment complex waiting for my arrival.
Nope… I wasn’t at home in Illinois, but the minute I had her in my arms in a Mommy hug???
I was home!
For home is where your heart is…. and she is mine!