Going home

I'm sitting in the Phoenix Sky Harbor Airport on my way home from Albuquerque and missing my girls. I got to see them twice over the web camera built into the new laptop, but nothing beats a jumping hug from Morgan...

...a wet, misplaced kiss from Eliza...

...and a warm, welcoming smile from Kim.

So I sit and wait for the plane to arrive to take me back to them, all the while knowing I'll be doing this again in 3 weeks on my way back from England.

It's easy to leave, but hard to stay away.

Come on plane!