Comfortable

I spent a week helping with three grandsons.

It was a great week filled with lots of:

school work,

reading time,

play time,

laughter,

a couple of movies,

good food,

family.

I was grateful to be there.

And, last night as I lay in my own bed (even though their bed was the most comfy EVER!), I realized that being HOME just feels comfortable.

It feels like I belong.

I'm not an intruder here just for a visit.

I feel so

COMFORTABLE

with RAH.

And, that word just kept coming back to me.

COMFORTABLE.

Oh, yes,

I like being

COMFORTABLE.