We are currently in the middle of the annual trip to the UK, always a whirlwind tour of friends and family, but always much loved, if only as an escape from the heat of a Virginia summer. We have been watching the Olympics, reacquainting the children with their extended family and embracing the British countryside via long walks in the sunshine and cool breeze. It's wonderful.
I will probably have a lot more to say about the traveling and the attempts to find routine in other people's houses in future posts. But right now, I am going to enjoy being the middle of three generations under one roof.