It is quiet in my house. It has not been quiet in my house since November 11th when I brought Tanya and Dad home from the airport. Three more days until I put them back on that plane. I am trying to be patient, but it is all I can do to make myself come out of my room these days.
I love my Dad and I am quite fond of his wife. But lawdamitey I am going to do a dance of happiness when they get on that plane.