A fifteen year old boy, who of late, only offers a kiss begrudgingly, wrapped his around me and gave me a welcome home kiss. And my grown-up girl, who is not know for her hugs, threw her arms around me and held on for that extra moment.
There is no place like home...
Yes, Beauty is home. ;)
ReplyDeleteDorothy was right....and she didn't even have sweet huggable kids to come home to!
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