Reed insisted that we leave at 8:00 a.m. so as not to be late for the flight arriving at 10:30.
Which meant that we got there with over an hour to spare.
Finally our anticipated flight arrived.
The kid we sent off two years ago walked off that plane a man…..
….and straight into his Mama’s arms.
Finally, finally it feels like Christmas.
Welcome Home, Elder Hodson.
You’ve Returned with Honor.
Well done, you who have proven to be His good and faithful servant.
I have tears! I have an 8 year old little boy who will be baptized VERY SOON!!! I often think about the day he will leave on his mission and it absolutely breaks my heart!
I follow you on twitter and this is my first time coming to your blog… I’m so happy I have found it!!
Welcome home! Seems like he just left. I cant believe i have been reading your blog for that long!
Im so happy for you that your son is home. May you have a very blessed Christmas!
That is wonderful! Welcome home… now enjoy your Christmas!
This made me CRY……
Merry Christmas!
On Christmas Eve, you couldn’t ask for a better gift!! I’m so excited for you, and he looks fantastic!
Merry Christmas. so happy he is home!
I can honestly say I know how you felt that day. Thanks for sharing it so well.
What a handsome young man!
they grow up so fast, don’t they!