Yesterday, our 29-year old son, Jason, came home to visit for three days and for a special celebration (tomorrow's post). A graphic artist at a TV station in Florida, he hasn't been home in two years. Because he's the only graphic artist on staff, he isn't able to get much time off, and it's easier for us to go and see him. Kasey (L) and Decker were as happy to see their "big brother" as his mom and dad were.
ADDITIONAL COMMENT AT 3:30 PM: Thanks for the kind comments. He is our only child, and we miss him a lot. From the time we got married almost 31 years ago, we have not lived close to our families, and while our mothers were alive, they were saddened by the fact that work took us away from them. I never quite understood why it bothered them so much. As Jason got older, went away to college and then moved even farther away for his job, I very quickly realized why our mothers felt the way they did.