By Betsy Love
That is the question tonight. I had actually gone to bed, relieved that I'd finished all I needed to do for tonight, when this little nudging said, "Oh, no you didn't do everything."
I laid there for about 5 minutes thinking, "This is rediculous. I'm exhausted. I have a huge day ahead of me. Plus I have a great excuse not to blog."
Andrew, my first son to serve a mission arrives home in exactly 15 hours and 13 minutes. Not that I'm counting. How could I not express my excitement and jubilation and joy at the service my dear son has so willingly done in the past 2 years. He has set such a marvelous example for all of his syblings, not just for his younger brothers and sister, but for his wayward older ones as well. I know that his missionary service will continue as he is an influence for good in their lives.
Now I am off to bed, knowing that this time I'm really done for the day.