As I write this, at 7:30 in the evening, I’m preparing to get in the car for a four hour drive.
Tim’s flight arrives at 10:37 tonight. We’ll pull into the airport around 10:15 — await his arrival — climb back in the car — drive back home for 1:00.
These are time I cherish. Not the hours! I cherish my son and time spent with him.
So, to an opportunity to visit, chat about life and generally enjoy being together — cheers (and I’m talking about the vocal kind, not the liquid kind!).