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Part of the standard flight attendant landing spiel ambushed me as we taxied to our arrival gate on Monday.
...blah blah blah, temperature and wind speed, blah blah blah, and if Minneapolis/St. Paul is home, then welcome home.More than anything I've heard or done in the last three weeks of moving madness, that was what finally made it seem less like a weird, month-long working vacation and more like a real, honest-to-God, permanent-is-as-permanent-does move to a new home.
Welcome home, me and Stacey and Edward and Abby. We made it!
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Welcome home indeed.
Yay! Welcome home! :)
The above picture (with Cthulu and foam blocks) needs an Edward, and it'd be perfect. ;)
Congratulations! Hope all goes well while you settle in.
Sweet dude, welcome home! Did you sell both cars then?
If you need help unloading that moving van when it arrives don't hesitate to call. I'll come if I'm free. I'm helping someone else move tomorrow.
Welcome home. I haven't even been to the L.A. you left, and I miss you already. But I love the picture with the foam blocks and the plush Cthulhu!