From friend Michelle,
The boy is home and snug in his bed with visions
of Seattle dancing in his head, and some weird film concepts, and what he
forgot to pack, and who he wants to see... yup, he's his momma's boy. But he's
home safe and I fell asleep to sounds of chatter and giggling from the brothers
reunited. All is calm, all is bright.
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