Back In Arabia

In mid-August, we headed back to the Sandbox, all five together.  Catherine is still really little, but I am always amazed at how much she remembers our house.  When she was nine months old and we came back from Christmas vacation, she kicked and wriggled in happiness when she realized that, after that horrible, grueling, 24 hour trip, she was back in her house.

And it's a good reminder that this is, in fact, her home.  She was born here, and this is where she lives.  America is just a place for vacation for her.  (Wow, that's scary to me.) (But not to Mike.  Because that's how he was as a kid, too.)

Incidentally, Lawrence feels the same way about Saudi Arabia.  He often asks to go back to "my home in Saudi Arabia" when we are in the States.

So anyway, here are a few shots of a happy baby girl, back in her home and in her own high chair. Sweet Girl!

Getting so big!  Look at that big girl hair.  Wow.