Brandon is back! :) He flew in last night at 9:07. Actually, he was supposed to fly in at that time, but he actually arrived around 9:30. And then his luggage was one of the last things to come out at the baggage claim. No biggie. And then traffic was horrendous on the way home. Not a problem. And then there was lots of construction going on when we got off on our exit to get home. But, he's finally back. That's what's important.

I know, four days isn't a long time. But it was the longest we've been apart since we got married. I can't imagine what military wives must go through.

We're off tomorrow and Friday. We're going to Brandon's dad's for Thanksgiving. I'm baking pies. Pumpkin ones. And they will be great, because I said so. I'm also considering baking gingerbread man cookies. Maybe I'll give them frosting frowny faces, because they aren't thankful this Thanksgiving, because their heads will be bitten off first thing. Or maybe their legs. And what a horrible way to go, but such is the fate of the gingerbread man.

Have a great Thanksgiving!