Thursday - our last day in Anaheim.
Guys, I was sad.
Anxious.
Sad some more.
I took my morning walk, as I did every morning we were here.
I spent a good five hours poolside, in between switching loads of laundry.
I got in the hot tub about every half hour to stretch.
I colored and worked on my word puzzles.
I packed and cried a little.
For real.
Anaheim was good to us, and so good for me.
My boys spoiled me.
I'm the luckiest.
The sunshine was soaked up.
My body and my brain rested.
Trail mix, apples, and grapes were eaten.
My body moved in such non-stressful ways.
Baseball was watched.
My boys laughter and stories and more stories were treasured.
They loved Disney.
They missed Braxton and talked to him everyday.
I'm beyond thankful for the days we spent in my little bubble of paradise.
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