What a great day. As Megan put on her Welcome poster, I've been 23 Month, 99 Weeks, 691 days, 16,616 hours for this day.
We had a ton of family and friends show up at the airport. Tate was a little overwhelmed. When he hugged me he said, "This is intense."
For a moment, the gang is back together and it feels great.
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