
This post was written a couple days ago, while I was on my way home after a trip.
I’m on my way home right now. After being away for three weeks, I should be walking in my front door in about four hours.
The past three weeks have been much like I was expecting them, and totally different. I went to help out a family after complications following the birth of their youngest, who is now six weeks old. I got to be “Mum” to two lovely youngsters—both under eight—while Dad was away working and Mum was in the hospital with the baby.




