Today is the day that my boys come home from Florida. It's a celebration and Grandma is making it complete. She's cooking them a home cooked meal. Just what she does best.
When they pulled into Grandma and Papa's house, I was waiting around the corner and waiting for them. I heard them say that they were going to sneak up and surprise me. Little did they know, but I was waiting to take their picture. I couldn't wait to see them. My heart was racing and I was on the verge of crying.
I was so excited to see them and they were so excited to see me. We hugged and didn't let go. Nicholas and I had tears coming down our faces, but Nate had the tightest hug. He doesn't show too much emotion, but I know it's in him. Just like Kevin, you have to dig to find it.
So, the celebration was complete with an awesome meal by Grandma. When they called home last night, I asked what sounded good to eat. They had been eating out... junk food, for 10 days. A home cooked meal sounded perfect. It was a perfect meal. All the people that I love the most at one table. What a perfect ending to a perfect day. I love my family and missed them even more!
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