Anticipation

My oldest comes home today. I have not seen him in five months. I have missed him so much. I keep thinking about him coming through the gate. Do I run or do I just stand there? I've run before. I feel so emotional right now, I hope today is wonderful. I tear up about every five minutes. I hope he missed us as much as we miss him. There go the tears, again.

I've already misplaced his flight information. Went to work to see if it was there and it wasn't. Husband saved the day (have promised him a reward). I want so much for he and his brother to get along while he's home. No wrestling, fighting, or any other crap. I think that's wishful thinking.

Have once again saved the carpets from the "dog who does bad things." Of course, it's not our dog. Some dog breaks into the house and does the naughty things. Our dog has the most innocent face and how can we not believe him? Thank God the youngest offered to clean the carpet. BAD DOG!!

Got to get ready to go and get the oldest. I am so excited!!