Saturday, September 14, 2013

The day Dad came home


This summer Lucas returned to finish his training in Texas. It was a good day when he called to tell us he PASSES his final exam, he was gone for 7 weeks and we missed him everyday.
We drove past the airport a few times while visiting family in Utah and every time we did Mason would ask when Dad would be coming home. So it was a good day when we were able to drive to the airport and get him.
It was a long drive but my friend Brittany remembered what was going on and called to help the drive time pass faster.

We got to the airport and sooner then later Lucas called and with worry in his voice asked where we were. He thought we would be waiting front and center for him to walk into our arms. He said for a minute he thought we were playing a mean joke on him. But we were just walking around trying to keep the boys happy during the wait.

Mason ran right up and jumped into his arms. It was sweet to see the two best friends reunite and have a family hug. It always a great moment when you see the love of your life tear up.


The rest of the day Lucas only heard "Dad, Dad look at me, Dad Dad...."


Lucas how did everyone change?
Mason: Talks a ton more
Matthew: fatter and hair is lighter
Mom: Lost weight





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