Don't want to come home

We are home from 3 nights of camping on the Blue Ridge Parkway. Within an hour of coming home I was wishing we were back in the mountains, roughing it. Back to the land of no cell service, no TV, no computer, no Facebook, no neighbor kids banging on the door, no cats meowing their accusations of abandonment at me, no laundry to wash....
I miss our damp tent, two burner stove, and four piece plastic place setting. I miss all of us wearing play clothes until they are brown with dirt, and marshmallow stickies. Most of all I miss that there is nothing to do but spend time with my little family and nothing is more important than this moment.

Camping home. We'll leave the light on for ya.