I miss vacation. The day of sailing in San Francisco created a time for my family to be together and relax and laugh and poke fun at each other. My mother's side of the family makes an effort to get together every 2-3 years for a reunion, but we've seen a lot of each other over the past few years between graduations, my wedding, the reunion last June, and my father's funeral. Here I am with my cousins, brothers, and husband.
Time travels along at an amazing rate. We've been home a week and I feel like I've worked a couple of months already! The days at Vandy have been a bit on the taxing side as I've whisked about the NICU seeing families, solving problems, and trying to figure out what the hell I'm supposed to do with other problems. I try to extend grace to myself and remember that I've only been at Vandy for five months, that I'm right where I'm supposed to be in terms of learning!
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