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We're leaving tomorrow to fly to Portland and then on to Phoenix on Tuesday.

We get to see family, which makes me excited.

We get to fly on a few airplanes, which makes the boys excited.

Tonight's blip is the warm, inviting glow in the window of our front door. I always miss our home when we are gone. The familiarity, routine and comfort is what I miss the most.

I do look foward to a change in scenery and opportunities for learning how to use my Rebel properly.

And then we'll be back home to our tiny, comfy house. I already miss it.