
It’s 8pm in portland and we landed at 530. Our lovely nanny picked us up, I ordered Grubhub for all, we all showered, kids are in bed, and so am I. I don’t remember the last time I slept but I think it’s been well over 24 hours for all of us.
It was a nice 10 hour direct flight from London but none of us slept and the kids were WIRED and super crazy when we got off the plane from 10 hours straight of screen time. I was glad C was there to help as my patience was down to a zero.
Will write more in the next couple of days.
It feels almost anticlimactic to be home—like we never left, in a way. It feels like….well….HOME. The boys are delighted to be in their beds and they have strict instructions to leave me alone until I wake tomorrow.
Good night to all, from Portland, for the first time in 9 weeks!!!

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