What's normal anyway?

We made it to this point in the summer where i knew if we just held on tight we'd be good to go. Life over the last two months or so has been one big rush after the other. Tonight as we said good bye to my family at the close of our reunion, i turned to Blake and said WE made it! We might just begin to see "normal" life again. Up to this point i didn't dare hope to know "normal" again. I say "normal" because we all know that what's normal to one isn't normal to another. what is normal really? For me by definition normal today would be a regular pace, not slow (i only dream of slow paced days), and certainly not the mad rush we've had. I am ready to let the boys have a fun summer with playing and swimming and just relaxing here at home from time to time. We will now able to focus completely on getting settled in and comfortable in our new home, with new neighbors, and having a host of long time friends come to game and eat with us. Let the Normal begin!