Thursday, December 10, 2009

lucky


"I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend
Lucky to have been where I have been
Lucky to be coming home again"
-Jason Mraz
I breathe easier when he's home.
And I imagine his plane is flying somewhere over Kansas headed east as I type this.
C'mon home safely, Dub!  The light is on.  I've missed you.
xo

10 comments:

  1. Glad he's almost home!

    And by the way, you totally don't look old enough to have a son in college! Seriously.

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  2. I'm so glad when daddy comes home, glad as I can be!

    Welcome home Mr. Dub.

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  3. can YOU and MR.DUB meet us at the temple Saturday night? :)

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  4. Yay! Bart is coming home today too, and I can't wait (even if it did mean I had to do the week's worth of dishes I'd let pile up. . . ).

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  5. Sweet! He'll be flying home after reading that.

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  6. CUTE. I love that song! Farmer has a few BIG buisness trips in our near future. It's always nice when they make it home safe.

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  7. Sherry, I love you.
    Aaron, open up.

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  8. Aaron--you're fresh!! But then, you are Aaron!! Jenny--Glad he is on his way home, and I love the picture of the two of you in the sunset. Of course, he comes home to a nicely plowed out driveway and shoveled stairs! Now you can rest easy.

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