Homecoming

The sweetness of coming home. We have been home since Thursday morning. We were gone 2 weeks. Isn't it nice to have the comforts of home? We are still going to bed Pacific Time and waking up Central Time, but besides that, we have adjusted nicely. The sweetest part is that we finally got to see daddy on Saturday. We haven't seen him for 17 days. Now that was the sweetest homecoming. The kids were so excited, Daughter and Son #1 couldn't stop giving him hugs and Son #2 just couldn't stop jumping up and down. It was a picture perfect moment that I didn't get a picture of.

And isn't God's love for us so much more than that? When a person that has been lost, comes back to HIM, what a celebration that would be?

P.S. One of the sweetest parts of my homecoming is when I got home, Kirk had scattered all over the house, chocolate kisses with notes declaring his love for me.