Just four short days after we returned from Florida, Grammy and Grampy returned from their mission to the Dominican Republic. We drove to Eagle to be there for their arrival at the airport. My iphone failed me and all of my pictures from that day are blurry, but my memories of that day are too, so maybe it fits?
They arrived home on Wednesday, and on Thursday Eric and I flew from Boise to Seattle for our "house finding" trip. Then Sunday, Eric moved into our temporary housing and I flew back to Boise for my parents' homecoming talks at their ward.
My parents' stake has a great welcome home sign that they pass around for all of the returning missionaries. They used it for Anna when she returned, and now it was their turn. Before church on Sunday we got some pictures with it.
And just like that they were back. If I hadn't seen it for myself, I might have a hard time believing they were ever gone.