Lots more I can write about, but between seeing Joey and watching the Tigers (albeit in a loss, despite Cabrera's three homers), I will just say more to come.
The crowds and Hockeytown are something to see, and being "home" is always wonderful. But we have two homes now. But hanging out with my dad on his birthday and seeing my little cutie nephew and seeing my aunt and uncle and later my cousin is all good. Too short, though. And I hate having to only be here every six months. I need to change that. It is a little feeling of bliss or contentment I don't feel very often.
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