Happy Homecoming

Don't we all love one? I do... My nephew came home from his mission today. Oh how I remember what it felt like to leave strangers you fell in love with so easily as you served them. I also remember what it felt like to finally get that long needed hug from Mom and Dad, to return to all  that seemed familiar not so long ago.
WELCOME HOME Elder S.!!!






We are so proud of you!
What would a trip to the airport be if the littles didn't get a chance to drive up to level 9 and watch those planes go by? Ask questions about the loud engines, baggage transport, and how they land? The best is listening to my boys discuss that day when they can put on that suit and tie, board one of those big jets, and do what Big D did!






A morning that was practically perfect ,or at least perfect for us.