|Hayden-Not quite ready to leave Belgium...He wanted to stay.|
Upon our arrival in England, we said our goodbyes and off we went our separate ways, she for her home and I and the children for our plane across the Atlantic Ocean. Once again we waited. When it was time to leave, we filed onto the plane, found our seats, and settled in for the long flight "home". We watched movies, read and tried to sleep in our confined arrangements. After the 9+ hour flight, we were finally landing in America. We followed the masses of people to retrieve our luggage and then entered the que for customs. We handed over our Belgium exit papers and with minimal effort and even less time, we were through.
|Landing in Phoenix|
We loaded up into two cars and made our way to the Banfield homestead in Mesa, Arizona. My sister Bridget's children were anxiously awaiting their cousins arrival with a huge "Welcome Home Fishers" sign. It was great to see the family again waiting with open arms, but I am missing my man and wondering, "What's next?"
|Some needed Happy Attitude|