24 hours later from getting on the plane, we were finally in Bozeman getting off the plane, where Micah and I were met by Howie, Grandpa, Jackie, Murray and Buddy. Hugs and kisses all around. Only disappointment for me was no whines from Murray... We drove home, where Andrew was waiting, unpacked slowly, hung out, gave out some gifts, sat around and just enjoyed being home with everyone. Miraculously, slept very well last night. Now it's Sunday afternoon, Stan is here, will probably put the Mets game on in a few minutes. Would like to go down to the river with the dogs and go fishing, but it's cold and rainy out. Colder than it ever was when we were in Israel. Actually it's snowing out!
So we're back, going to take it easy and stay at home today. Maybe venture out tomorrow. Just going to sit around and enjoy my family. How fortunate am I?!!!
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