My eyes open and I am conscious of the early morning light. It appears stronger than the last few days which can only mean one thing……the sun is shining! The spring rains have endured this year and our gardens look like a tropical paradise. Variegated weigelia, peonies, roses and hydrangeas all display their finery in soft hues of pink. The rain has fed its thirsty subjects and in return the muted mauves and greens soothe and delight. I peer out the window and check on the swelling river at the bottom of the garden. I notice that my umbrella on the deck is still up and that it has dried out over night.
We make our way onto the ‘airport road.’ This road conjures up so many mixed feelings as it is always about ‘someone leaving’ or ‘someone arriving.’ Fortunately today it is all about …….. ARRIVING. I do so enjoy watching people at airports. Particularly the looks on peoples’ faces as they embrace loved ones in the arrivals hall. I settle back against the pillar and begin to survey the waiting crowd……. grandmothers, wives, parents and business colleagues all stand and wait. I scan the faces as they appear through the sliding doors………no, not this time. The door glides closed again. Again and again it opens and shuts and more happy faces beam across the room at their expectant relatives. There are many happy reunions with peels of laughter. It seems like ages…..surely they should be through by now. The glass door edges open and the familiar pair are silhouetted against the backdrop of the long passage. The tall one and the short one walk hand in hand. I squint to make sure……yes, it is them! I whoop with joy! As I run towards them I manage to do a few steps of my ‘happy dance.’ Reservations fly out the window and I just allow myself the few happy tears.
My children are all home.
So for the next week I am going to wallow in the fact that I have my whole brood under the same roof. Things will revert back to normal! ‘The brothers’ will tease and pick on each other. We will most probably disagree on where to go and what to eat. The loud music will reverberate through our wooden house and television sounds will compete from opposite ends. It will just be wonderful ……
I am definitely feeling good!
When I look at these BIG boys of yours, I am amazed that you keep looking so good! Keep it up.
Love
Juel
Thanks Juel, they keep me on my toes! Love to the Boland. Love Anne
I love your post! Dueling tv’s! Ah the joys of having a houseful! Mine is about to be full again as my company returns again tomorrow.
see you towards the end of the week. xx
Joan
It is a joy to live next door to your family and to read your blogs. They are an inspiration.
Love, Liz
I love the fact that you have your whole family with you. – Have lots of joy all you much loved family. Best love to you all – With much love Mum/Gran Avril xxxxxx
Thanks Mom, it has been wonderful to all be together again. Love Anne