We came home from our Canadian vacation on a Sunday afternoon, several weeks ago. Kirk was outside with the boys, playing and doing chores.. When we got out of our car, Miles ran to me with a huge smile on his face, and jumped into my arms.
I didn't write about it before, because I thought perhaps this "spontaneous" welcoming had been orchestrated. If it was, I didn't want to know. It was a glorious treat to come home to!
We came home from Florida just a few days ago, early in the evening. Landon was awake in his crib. He was happy to see us, but he played it cool. It was time for bed.
Miles was already sleeping.
We arranged for Julie and Kirk to go exercise early the next morning. They wouldn't see Miles before Miles saw us; there would be no orchestration this time.
I was at our dining room table when Miles came down the next morning, sleepy eyed. He didn't run to me, but he did walk pretty fast. The grin wasn't particularly wide or enthusiastic, but it was there, and hey, he just woke up.
He gave me a big hug.
I love being in Florida; I'm a sun and beach type of guy. But, nobody cares if I come or go.
This is home, and I'm glad to be back.
Very well said.
ReplyDeleteApparently everyone is too touched to comment.
Hopefully when we are in Florida together you will feel a little more cared about.
Love,
Big Sister
CT will always be home.. for you Jim and Geeg; and for me. As we grow older we miss family more.. its the way it is...
ReplyDeleteLove, Mema
Jim-Dear,
ReplyDeleteI take exception with your statement that nobody cares if you come or go in Florida. I certainly care. Don't we always make sure we know what the other person is doing or planning to do?
You sounded so pathetic that you made Big Sister feel sorry for you.
Aren't you ashamed?
Geeg
I remain shameless. As Aunt margie said: "Love me, hate me, but don't ignore me."
ReplyDeleteGeeg, you never ignore me; you are always there for me. We just spend lots of time alone together in Florida. I'm not complaining.