We've spent the last two weeks with family. First, H, RL, and I hopped on a plane and headed to South Carolina to visit my dad. My sister and brother-in-law came into town half-way through the week and joined us. Now, H's brother, his wife, and their three kids are visiting us in Little Rock for several days. Nothing can make a house feel like home the way family does. It's always loud. It always smells like food. There is constant movement. Everybody is comfortable. Love abounds.
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