We're home.

I didn't want to leave and I'm sad to be home.

(I guess) it's nice to be home but we walked into a stinky house and I thought it was just the house being closed up for 2 weeks but then Reece went into the garage and it was worse in there so I checked the fridge we have out there and it was completely warm with everything in the freezer thawed out (fish, roasts, turkey meat, meatballs, all my jam, all 50 pounds of new strawberries, burritos, bread, butter) dripping down into the fridge that only had milk and soda but the milk was completely curdled, separated and nasty and the bottle expanded with the heat and kind of exploded.

(the problem was Matthew kicked the wrong breaker in the garage so the fridge was off the whole 2 weeks... it's not broken)

(I guess that's good)

Um... can I go back to the island now?

I have more pictures to share but for now I have a head ache and my house is still stinky and don't feel like playing with them yet.