He's Home!

I was surprised that we all didn’t start running up the down escalator at the airport as soon as we saw the word “Landed” flash across the sign indicating Aaron was now in the same state as we were! Instead, we not-so-patiently twirled our mini Danish flags and searched the faces of every person in the crowd until he finally stepped onto that escalator with a big smile. But I think our smiles were bigger!

After our cheeks hurt and we were all out of happy tears, we headed off to Hire’s for a late dinner.

Then we all spent the next few days together swapping stories from the past two years and giggling at Aaron’s Danish accent.