It used to be that I would just love to travel. I got a rush out of planning my next trip. It would not be odd for D and I to travel at least 8 times per year. It seemed like every 6 weeks we were going somewhere.
These days I find myself dreading the idea of going away. D and I recently got back from a trip to Orlando and we had an amazing time however the entire time we were missing Polo. (This trip was pre-Sox.)
I just traveled to Ohio to visit family and the entire time I missed my boys. I keep thinking of the holidays and how much I'd rather stay home than travel hours to see family. Selfish? Maybe. But my family is D, Polo, and Sox. I'd be missing half my family if we had to board Polo and Sox and I don't want to do that.
How do you manage wanting to celebrate the holidays with family but also wanting a nice, quiet day at home?