Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; and every little absence is an age. ~John Dryden
The Kids and I (mainly I) spent the day cleaning up the house. It's 7:15, the kids are fed, in bed, the dishes are done, the laundry is folded, the floors cleaned and just for good measure the cars are washed.
Val should be touching down in Dayton four hours from now and we're very excited to have her home. The kids missed their mother and I missed my wife.