We arrived home after a long flight during the night and a layover in Cincinnati. Made it home around noon. Today we are not walking along the side of a mountain or feeling the spray of an amazing waterfall. Today we are not fascinated by the tidal creatures of the Pacific ocean or exploring the sights, sounds, and smells of a new city. We are home where we enjoy simple common things like the sounds of insects and birds, the beautiful red setting sun over the little lake through the dark evening trees. We have arrived where our beds are our own and we are still together as a family. We are home.
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