Instead the clothes are on the line waiting to jump back into the suitcase.
The week with my daughter was a Godsend. I enjoyed the baby and was glad to be of some help to her- but I was SICK of the rain. Being home and putting my things on the line makes me remember why I love Kansas so much. Yes, it rains here. Yes, it gets humid- but it is not the same.
We are now off for a whorl through Maine. At the end of that week we will go down and see James in Alabama. I think I will be sick of the east coast! The Midwest is best!