Final thoughts…
Well, we’ve settled in at home. As you heard at church on Sunday, I had a lovely homecoming. Two little faces peeking through the foggy glass on the front door, vibrating with excitement to hug their mom. Well, truthfully, Callum bypassed the hug and started searching through my bag for a gift. (Sucker!!! No gift for him! I had even given them the heads that I didn’t bring them anything. I didn’t want their excitement of seeing me to fade to tears of disappointment that no gifts were in my tote.) A quick reminder that I had nothing for them returned his focus to his mom for a big hug and a happy reunion.