my welcome home
Came home to….
- Table set with the "good" plates & cloth napkins
- Dinner ready – ham, baked potatoes, fresh green beans, italian bread
- 3 peanut butter cookies w/Hershey’s kisses, specially made by Hope
- a fudge cake with ice cream, specially made by Rob
- a pot of coffee (Shannon, I’m buying you a coffee pot…don’t argue)
- a Welcome Home note on the kitchen chalkboard
- Lots of hugs & kisses
Life is good.
3 Comments
renee
Wow!!! When I come home from Fresno, all I come home to is a heaping mound of laundry fresh from our suitcases, a messy home (as whatever mess was already there has been added to by Scott while we were away), and two cranky kids who went to bed too late because grandma and grandpa insisted they weren’t tired. You’re a lucky girl!!!
stacy
Aww..nice to be loved and missed. Makes you feel appreciated which is what all moms want! Dorothy was right…there’s no place like home.
Shannon Geiger
You can buy me the coffee pot – that doesn’t mean I have to use it :). I’ll use it for you next time you’re out here. You are so lucky to come home to that. I come home to an empty house which is usually messy. And a kid who’s made because I left in the first place. Family is the best.