From Home with Love …
We are home.
All of us. Together. Home on our hill.
Sidney and I crept up the driveway on a Saturday evening, two weeks ago. No one knew we were coming home early. They were all busy preparing for Rachel’s 13th birthday party, which was the same day.
The evening was full of surprises. The family got a son and brother home. The coming-home son got his own surprise — an almost finished room in the basement. One by one, as aunts and grandmas arrived, each walked into the living room, not expecting to see the one they were missing.
It was a good evening.