THIS WILL NEVER CHANGE
Heading back home from vacation has been hard for me since Autry’s home going. I always enjoy visiting the kids and their families; the activity, the fun, the noise, the conversations. And then I walk into a very quiet home–no one to greet me–no one to hug–no one to share with. Pity party time? I suppose so; but I’m sure I’m not the only one who feels the same way.