Best. Phone call. Ever.

It came sometime around eleven this morning, when I got a call from Jimmy's Mom's cell phone. It was Jimmy on the other line, calling to tell me that he had finally landed in Texas, and his year-long stay in Iraq was officially over!

At that point, a great load of weight was officially off my shoulders, and I could breathe a lot easier. Welcome Home, Jimmy. See you at Skippy Central soon!