I'll Be Home for Thanksgiving!
I know, I know. Home is technically here now. I live in Sweden. But I'm at that point of excitement when you start saying in [insert time frame] I will be in [insert American city]. Well, next week's blog will be sent from Miami. Bam! So excited. This one is going to be different. I'm always excited to go back home, but this time I'm bringing the next generation. So far only my mother and brother have gotten to meet Bash. That takes it to another level. I can't wait for Bash to meet all of the crazy people that helped make me into the crazy person that I am. I can't wait for all of the crazy people to meet the person that I'm going to make into a crazy person one day! I'm a bit apprehensive about the flight. I'm that passenger that rolls his eyes and wonders why people can't get their kids under control. Karma will probably guarantee that I'm the apologetic parent at some point on this flight. The go...