Home.

Yes, I made it back, and I have to admit that when I walked into Toronto's international airport and read "Welcome to Canada" on the wall behind the customs agents, I broke out into the national anthem. (Very quietly of course!) 

No, I won't go into a rant about how we are so blessed to have been born into such an amazing country, or how we can't take things for granted (I am just too tired for that right now ;), all I do want to say is that it is good to be reunited with my husband, as hairy as he is, and I am thankful to be Canadian .