Homecoming!


I am on the countdown until my son returns to the states.  20 days.  I am so excited I am beside myself.  He has been gone for too long.  He left for Afghanistan January 2007.  He was able to come home in July for a couple of weeks, but it wasn't long enough.  I can't wait to smell him.  I know I am weird, but there is nothing like the smell of your child.  Ask God.  Dan and I are thinking of driving up to Washington to greet him if we can scramble the money together.  Pray that we can.  Then, he will be home on May 13th for a whole month.  I will be so happy to have all my boys together again. 

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