Homecoming

~ Every traveler has a home of his own, and he learns to appreciate it the more from his wandering ~

At last, I have my eldest back home.

Nine days away from home with the school in France on a watersports trip.
Much excitement to him coming home: wee brother (who has missed him SO much!) and wee sister (who kept telling me she wasn't missing him then wouldn't put him down when we picked him up) made a welcome home banner and were SO excited to go pick him up late tonight.

A happy, slightly tanned, six inches taller (I swear!), slightly whiffy and chatty laddie.

A happy mum.

My house is complete again...