After three long months in Las Vegas, Floyd is back home. He is so happy to be here and I am thrilled that we are together again. Floyd has been away so much through the years. He has felt like Dorothy in Oz, only when he clicked his heels together and said "There's no place like home", nothing happened. He will be going to Portland to work on the temple for two weeks and then we are hoping that he will be going to work on the Hoku project in Pocatello. For now, Floyd is home, the pickup is parked where it is supposed to be, the trailer is in its place, I'm baking bread, and he is outside on the working end of the snowblower with Lucy at his heels. Just as it should be.
3 comments:
Oh HURRAY, HURRAY, HURRAY DAD IS HOME!!! I'm glad he made it there safe and the trailer is parked in Idaho once again! How does the snow feel dad? :) OOOH, and just in time for Valentines day! Nice move pops! ;)
ALL i have to say is...NICE COAT AND HAT POPS!! Glad he's home too--we miss him when he's not there, it's enough to make me want to make a trip up there just to see him and welcome him home! Love ya dad!
I am so happy to see that Chuck is where he belongs. It just doesn't feel like home without him. I will have to think of a reason to make a trip to visit. We have missed him so much. Love you both!
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