30 Days

One month...until we board the plane and head to America. We can't even believe that when we look at that number it is a 1.  Not 23 months, or 2 years, or 702 days, but 1 month.  It has been a ride (to say the least) for the last 2 years, and we are more excited than words can describe to reconnect with our dear family and friends.

Baseball games (Rockies and HS ones coached by friends), BBQs, hikes, family vacations, country concerts, weddings, camping, fishing, birthdays, days at the pool, girls and guys weekends, cooking dinners, and that's not even the food!

For those who want to know, we fly into Denver at 6:00pm on Friday, May 25th on Frontier flight #414 from LAX.  It's during that 30+ hour flight that we are reminded how far we are from "home", that it takes us 2 days going over 200 mph to reach the ones we love.  But I don't think I have ever been so excited to sit on a plane for two days, as I am for this flight.

Though we will be tired and jet lagged, we will be armed with hugs and kisses (and tears for Leanne) from the moment we step off the plane.