The Best Thing Ever

It hit me hard yesterday. The best thing ever is coming home to my 2 sons that are actually glad to see me. I don't care how annoying people have been, how crazy the day. how hectic the schedule...hearing my boys applaud my arrival makes everything better. I pray that I don't mess that up. I want my boys to be 16 and still look forward to seeing me. Is that realistic? I think it could be.