After a long day of travel, we finally arrived home at 12:30 a.m. this morning. The Head of My Household, middle daughter and the youngest met us at the airport...Before she saw me, I caught a glimpse of my youngest as she came through the sliding doors of the airport at the baggage pick-up. She was scanning the crowd with wide eyes, running and stopping, looking around, trying to find me.
I have to tell you; that was one of the most wonderful feelings in the world.
I called her name, she spun around and lept into my arms! It was soooo good to squeeze her tightly!
More pics and narrative about our trip to come...