We made it home. Our family left on Wednesday afternoon to make the 10 hour trek to Atlanta, GA to bury Fatherwinter’s cousin. It was very sad. I posted about her briefly here. Seeing the family gathered for her homegoing was more than a little jarring. She was so young, so earnest in her faith. Now, she is gone.
After the homegoing services, we were able to come back to our relative’s home and spend some time in fellowship with them. I was also able to see some old pictures of FatherWinter when he was younger. It’s always cute to see your spouse as a little person.
After dinner and fellowship, we hopped in the car and drove then ten hours back to our home.
We made it back in home to drop our luggage, change clothes, and then rush off to Superbug’s 1st baseball game of the season. Yep. Just in time.