Missing Sam

Have I mentioned that I miss Sam? The house is quiet, TOO quiet. Tomorrow night, when he is back home, I may be wishing for the quiet again; but I will be so glad to have my boy back home. He will be bursting at the seams, eager to tell me all about his trip and the roller coasters and everything that went on while he was gone. I guess I'll savor the quietness for this one last night and then drink in all his excitement tomorrow night. Goodnight, friends.