Home is where you hang your hat

This is 3B during takeoff for the final leg of our homeward journey.

It’s hard to grieve too long or too hard when faced with a future as bright as this.

I’m sure that I’ll have more to write soon, but first I’m going to drag my weary bones into bed and curl up with Mama–yes, and Barky–for 17 days or so in an attempt to recover from the near totaal lack of sleep over the past two weeks.

  • Glad to see you are back. Rest and take care.

  • Welcome home and take it slow.

  • welcome back.

  • We’ll be waiting for you!

  • That boy gets cuter by the day. Welcome home and enjoy some sleep.