So older son comes out of immigration into the arrivals area and the first thing we notice is that, despite being continents apart when they bought them, he and his brother are wearing the same sweater! AHAHAHAHAHAHA! Oh man, that was rich. He talked non-stop on the 2-hour drive home (supposed to be 45 min but traffic stank bigtime), very happy, looks great, just a surge of joy throughout the house to have him back! Before going home, we stopped by the base Taco Bell for a homecoming feast, by which time both had removed their sweaters.
Please share your holiday homecoming stories as your boys (and girls!) return from school.
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