After an early morning airport shuttle.
And a 50-minute security line.
And final high-fives.
And heartfelt farewells.
And triumphant marches.
And careful review of emergency evacuation procedures.
And pre-flight snacks.
And unexpected help from an unexpected source.
We all were treated to an exuberant reunion.
I got a hug, too, but no one bothered to take a picture.
Alden is back in school this morning. The boys are with their buddy Ann. Robbi and I are back at our desks. And Iggy is pacing nervously by the window.
It’s so good to be home. I think I’ll stay for a while.













Yup…if you look closely at the high five photo, there is a halo over Grandpa’s head…