We are home. Finally.
We were in Ohio for two long, grueling weeks. Grams lived an additional 8 days past anyone's expectations, but she finally made her entrance into heaven, and oh, did we celebrate with her. I still smile every time I think of her running into the arms of my Grandpa, and better yet: her Savior.
How sweet it is to be in our house again, together. Tucker ran around the house, giggling hysterically for 20 minutes after we walked in the door. I couldn't agree more.
So much to process, so much to write about, so much to blog. There will be time.
Just wanted you to know: We are home.