My son, who has been gallivanting around Australia the past four months is coming home today! To say I am excited is understatement. He may be 21, but to me he is still “my little guy” who’s first word was ball, who tirelessly shopped with me and played the tennis racket in perfect time to the song Love Shack. When he called to tell us he was coming home we were a bit surprised. His plan was to stay six months. He said he misses his life, the pets, his truck, the job he had, his friends and yes - he even misses his family. He told me he likes his life in Toronto and realizes he likes ”home”. This is the greatest Mother’s Day gift ever. To know my children enjoy being at home with us fills me with joy and appreciation. It is a great day!
Last night in preparation for his arrival I took a ball of homemade pie crust out of the freezer and made a lemon pie. This morning before I left to come to the station I piled ingredients into the slow cooker for pasta sauce…two of his favourites!
It will be good to hear his voice in the house.
Thanks for stopping by. ‘Til next time…Stay Gru-v!
Tish
