I really DO love the airport scenes and people watching. My favorite is when you see someone waiting for thier "person" to finally get to the waiting area. GONE are the days when you can go directly to the gate...Sigh. HOWEVER. Its almost as fun just watching even if its not at the gate. The anticipation goes up a notch or two!
So I could not pass up the chance to see my oldest brother Jon, come in from his 3rd tour in Iraq/Afghanistan. The girls and I met Artyom and we got to see the most precious reunion of Jon, Heidi and the two boys- Eli and Erik. It was in a word- Awesome. I admire him for his courage to be in the military and fight for our freedom. I envy his metabolism which keeps him fit regardless of how much he can put away. I cherish our many talks we have had and am so grateful for our close relationship. I relate to his worrisome nature which we both inherited from our Mother.
I love his example of what a genuinely GOOD person should look like.
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