Twas the 22nd of December,
And all through the plane ride,
I wanted to tell the pilot to go back to Utah,
But there was Charles, excited to see his family, by my side.
He puts up with my family,
playing our games, eager to learn.
He has spent HOURS with his in-laws.
Now it's my turn.
Sad, yes. That's how I felt when my mom started bawling after she dropped us off like orphans at the airport, and for the rest of the week. Constantly on the verge of tears.
We've been back to Maryland twice together, but this time was different.
Christmas carols on FM 100.
Our beautiful tree lit up with my ornaments that I love.
All my other holiday decorations throughout our newlywed home.
Presents for my family and friends under the tree.
My mom baking cookies, caramel corn, other goodies for Christmas Eve.
My nephew, so excited for Santa to come.
And we were leaving that all behind.
This was my first Christmas away from home.
I have to admit, I was a sour-puss, and I kind of made myself miserable, therefore making Charles sad.
I just couldn't do Christmas away from home. I'm sorry, Charles. I just couldn't do it.
But as always, it was nice to spend time with my little brother and sister (that sounds so weird), and my other "Mom" and "Dad."
| The lights of Maryland from the plane. |
| This is Annapolis Harbor at night. We ate a fancy restaurant on the dock. |
The positives:
-More time to get to know my in-laws, let them get to know me better.
-We played lots of games. Uno, Clue, Authors, the Match Game
-6 whole days of Charles and I being off work together!
-Being with grandparently figures, since my grandma died 9 years ago.
-Realizing how much my own family means to me, being away from them during the season when
family is everything.
Excellent. I'm glad you survived Christmas away from home! I was just in Maryland myself.
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