Christmas In January
It's what happens when you wait for a soldier to come home.
It's a routine homecoming full of pomp and circumstance that so many families are familiar with, but no one gets used to.
We thank God for all the returning 1ST Cavalry Soldiers. Especially Sgt John.
The next day, we celebrated our Christmas.
There was a real tree, but it died so the kids improvised and made their own. They all got jammies, the girls got more Uggs. There were acoustical guitars and iTouch from Santa.
Everyone was happy. Some had new haircuts.
Couples reunited again.
But guess who always gets the best seat in the house. Is anyone surprised?