I remember learning that song while I was boarding in Post Falls. For the rest of that semester it was my favorite song to sing. That was more than twelve years ago, but there is still something very comforting about being home. Don't get me wrong, I love to travel, but I also do love my family. Ya know, we pulled into the drive this evening and I had barely opened the car door before three little kids were jumping on top of me. It's hard to leave when you know you are so loved. Of course, I hadn't made it to the door before they started asking if I'd brought anything back for them. Silly question!
And now begins the whirlwind of activity before moving on Friday.
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