Home Again!

I hear in memory my grandmother singing: “Home again, home again, jiggty-jig.” And this is what I thought when I pulled the truck and camper into the driveway after two week traveling adventure.

Home. No place like it, my favorite place to be. Faith would agree if she could talk, but her actions spoke volumes. When I let her out of the truck, she raced for ten minutes around the yard, tail wagging and ears flying in the wind.

When I look back at my photos, I smile to see and remember the c...