Basically the flight home sucked and was really long and boring. I had hardly any sleep what with partying all weekend and then getting the flu on the Sunday before I left so I didn't really get a good prep for the journey plus I don't sleep very well on planes. There was light at the end of the tunnel though and it felt good getting off at the end of it and being able to see my family after a year. I have to say though, it was ridiculously hot and humid even at that time of the morning (I got in at 6:30am!) and I felt like I was going to pass out. I think that I have gotten used to it now though and am more bronze than off white now which is a relief. After the 45 min car trip back to Glasshouse Mountains I finally got to see the puppies. I was worried that they wouldn't remember me but they were beside themselves when I finally got to see them. I think that I got my yearly dog slobber quota in one morning! They are still as cute as ever and after hanging out with Dad for a year are considerably better behaved. Em, I promise to get some more up soon. I don't really have any cute current ones so will get some and post them asap.
Dad, Mum and I. I wasn't kidding when I said my dad was tall and my mum was short - I come up to Dad's shouler and Mum's afro makes her about the same height as me. Bless!
Not too sure what Mum is trying to do to me in this one. Perhaps she wanted the present that she gave me back or something.
Liz and I. She thought that it was hilarious that I was so white. I on the other hand did not.
Sammie. So cute.
Winnie. So cute.
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