Time is a strange thing.
Sometimes it creeps by slowly.
Second by second.
And sometimes you blink and it's two years later.
All I know is I woke up this morning, and in approx. 9 1/2 hrs.
The boy will be standing right in front me.
Right now I don't even know what I'm going to say or how I'm going to react.
All I know is that there will probably be a huge grin on my face that will stay around for a long time to come.
He's coming home today.