Yippie, my husband is home...

Jim arrived safely Thursday night. He was supposed to fly home Friday, but when I called his room at 1:30 Thursday afternoon and got a recording that his extension was "non-working" then phoned his cell and it went straight to voicemail, I just knew that he was headed home! When he didn't call me all afternoon, yet I knew that he had turned his phone on at least once, then I definitely knew he was trying to surprise us. I didn't say anything to Jemma... the kids had taken a bath, James was asleep and I was in Jemma's bed reading books when the garage door began to open. Jemma looked at me with the widest eyes and said, "Somebody is here... is it my DADDY?!?" I just smiled and said, "Let's go see." He was stepping in the door when we made it to the bottom steps and she practically lept from my arms to his! She was so, so, so excited... here they are reading more books before going to bed.