He came home April 10, 2015.
Yes, that is exactly 24 months.
Funny thing, that is how JQ is—exact.
No sharing straws, cups, or spoons.
His bed is always made, pristine and wrinkle-free.
When he was leaving on his mission, I came to his bedroom to help him pack his suitcase and this is what I found on his bed…
pure packing exactness. It was beautiful!
Now he has been home for a year, exactly one year from today,
and it has been heaven having him back.
Love ya JQ.