Good to be home.

We got home Saturday night, around 8. We had a very good trip. We stopped a few times, each about an hour each time, so Emma could play, and we all could stretch our legs. She did really well...until we reached San Angelo. She woke up when drove across the railroad tracks, and had her first and only meltdown of the day. It is so nice to be home and see everyone, although we definitely miss Steven. It's just not home without him.