In Salt Lake City I had a wonderful reunion with my wife and six children (including our son-in-law--he was disappointed that I had not brought him an accordian, but was happy with the replacement gift: a bulava). My wife and four of our children met me at the airport with a welcoming sign. We traveled to our home, where we were joined by our married (and very pregnant) daughter and her husband and had a sweet visit lasting several hours.
It is good to be home.
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