Here we are on the train from Brussels to Huy.

We didn't get a picture of all the hugs at the airport.

When Chip, Quinn, and I walked out the customs door,

Megan was standing right there, bawling her eyes out.

I chose to enjoy the moment (and not take photos).

The moment is imbedded forever in my brain.

Sweet hugs.

btw, Megan cannot believe how much her baby brother

has changed in the last year and a half.

Huy, Belgium

The gang walking from the train station to Megan and

Clay's apartment. It's about a mile walk and my ankle

is holding up just fine. Thank you for all the prayers.

Cute welcome sign hanging outside the apartment door :)

Windows wide open, cool breeze, church bells ringing.

It feels so good to be at home with our girl.