The Comfort of Home

It is so nice to be home. G3 is making the transition from vacation to home. We need to get back on a schedule. He had a little upset stomach, but it doing better today. I let the little guy co-sleep. I know shock and horror from all the by the book moms. He woke up in my bed with a little confused look and then realized he was home. He had a little smile and went back to sleep. This reminded me of when I was little. Sometimes when we were sick we got to sleep in bed with mom and dad. It was always weird to wake up not in your own bed, but it was comforting to see mom and dad. I wonder if that is what it is like when you die. You wake up somewhere weird, but then are comforted to know you are with God.