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I am typing this quickly before I head to bed. I don't even want to think of what time my body thinks it is. We had a wonderful trip. Cornelius and Celia spoiled us. The trip hit a rhythm from the moment we were on the Gatwick Express into Victoria Station that went something like this, no, exactly like this: eat, drink, drink, sleep, eat and drink, sleep...you get the picture. Our day of shooting was amazing. I will have to write about it when I am feeling less fuzzy. And there are lots of photos. So check in tomorrow. Good to be home to my adoring fans. It seems they have had a great time with Malik, Chris and the amazing Andrea. Noone was in a real hurry to be separated. Chris said repeatedly, "Your kids both have very nice manners." Wow that's saying something since they've been seeing them round the clock for the past five days.

Paige kept saying, "Mommy's home!" and Graham looked at me like I was Christmas morning. Lots of kisses and embraces. They were so sweet and snuggly tonight. As Paige slathered on chapstick in circles round and round her mouth, she laid her head on my chest. I said, "I missed you so much, Paigie." and she replied, "I missed you too, Mommy" with such a sweet lilt in her voice that tears welled up in my eyes.